Celina Adrian
31,605 poems read
"dreamer"
hands and fist high in the air
pumping forcefully towards a tempting sky
to think that anyone could reach so high
as to touch it with very little effort
screaming at it loudly
but thunder roared louder
and we are quieted
by its humbling approach
to dare think that we are more powerful
than this wide open space
to dare think
that anyones name can truly be written there
and be noticed befores it fades
we attempt skywriting
at what cost?
the sky is no place for ego to live
clouds and limitations assure that
it is now time
for a journey
to space
hands and fist high in the air
pumping forcefully towards a tempting sky
to think that anyone could reach so high
as to touch it with very little effort
screaming at it loudly
but thunder roared louder
and we are quieted
by its humbling approach
to dare think that we are more powerful
than this wide open space
to dare think
that anyones name can truly be written there
and be noticed befores it fades
we attempt skywriting
at what cost?
the sky is no place for ego to live
clouds and limitations assure that
it is now time
for a journey
to space