I touched the skymature
If I could touch the sky,
It would feel like kindness,
It would feel like a smile,
A tingling feeling, trapped inside the tips of your fingers,
A warm feeling, trapped inside the centre of your heart.
I dreamed that I touched the sky,
It did feel like kindness,
It did feel like a smile,
A tingling feeling trapped inside the tips of my fingers,
A warm feeling, trapped inside the centre of my heart.
But when I touched the sky,
It felt like nothing,
like it wasn't there, like it didn't exist,
then I found my self floating,
had I died... ?
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I touched the sky, which
was posted on Jul 18, 2010 by
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