Once, so high
Down came the sky
Even if I tried
Even if I cried
I couldn't jump high enough
Couldn't leap near enough
To put back the sky
But maybe the how and why of the sky
Falling down for a lie
Down next to me could be found if I pry
Then all I need to succeed was apply
All the knowledge I took from the sky
And then all would happy and I would not cry
Maybe you would not die
Maybe we like before would fly
Yes Fly.
Wednesday, 8 June 2011
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