I look above above see the clouds,
 I look down and see the grass,
 I look to-wards you,
 The startled look upon your face.

 Your eyes, bright blue,
 Your lips, crimson red,
 Your body slim and tender,
 Your hand big ans slender.

 I walk to wards you,
 The wind at my hair,
 The wind at my skin,
 I tremble and fall,
 At your feet,
 You look down,help me.

 Is this really you,
 Is this what i see,
 Is there anyone actually there,
 No its just a stupid dream.

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