Strolling in the park in the middle of the night...
You look up just to see the sky...
It seems like the star are also walking along your side.
The dreams you had as a child,
To just raise your hand and touch the sky.
The stars just watched you as tried,
And here you just wished you were part of that sky.
As the time passed by and you forgot those untouched skies,
Those unfulfilled attempts to take that ride,
Just to be with the stars and be part of the sky...
To look down and see another child,
Looking up with those same dreaming eyes.
As those memories just refresh in your mind,
And in the middle of the lonely park you were just strolling by,
You raise your hand to touch the sky....
And once again you just wish you are a part of the sky!!!
AmaxS
(1st October'10)
