Poetry of sky

 
 

I wander at the slightest breeze

When the wind whips up through the trees

When the storm is on high

The poetry of sky

 

A sudden breeze for what

I envy its wistful mirth

Wept while brave men died

The poetry of sky

 

Poetry of sky….

Lay yourself in the meadow grass

Watch it pass by

 

Crimson sundown, shadow moon

Darkness fell our way too soon

And I dare to mystify

The poetry of sky

 

Suddenly I feel like no one

Then again, I look like someone

Whose life is passing by the poetry of sky

 

Poetry of sky….

Lay yourself in the meadow grass

Watch it pass by