I Wish I Could Fly

lonely and sadmy  mood again swings
with a wish that if I had wings
in a flash I would  fly
high and high in the sky

happy and free in the clouds
where glee and joy knew no bounds
to a  land unknown of grief and dismay
and make my heart feel happy and gay
where anger and frown never stayed a while
and faces around were glued with a  smile

but in my head now i hear a scream
its time to come out of the dream
into the world full of bodies without a soul
and in their hearts a deep dark  hole

this is nothing but a pity
that now I’am back into reality
with no  clouds around and no wings
stress and boredom is all that stings

lonely and sad now I silently cry
I wish I had wings and I could  fly..!!!

The End

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