Monday, July 9, 2007

Holding Out

look up past the clouds
and into the sky,
the blueness and brightness,
but don't wonder why.
why is the city
and I want the sky.

I want to climb upwards,
'til forever comes my way
want to wait til it comes
and lets me stay
fly past the clouds
and always feel day.

should I wait here forever;
but if forever doesn't come,
then I just lay here forever
until day at last is done.
I'll fish for it forever
or until my day is done.

Dedication: "To Chancie"

Original, no flash

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