In the Sky

A whirl-wind of a day.

His face blurs, as we spin.

I wish and want to be in the sky.

To be an infinite astral being.

 

The music it sets the mood,

as we fall into eachothers eyes.

Captivating one another with

our smiles, and our laughter.

 

Something that reminds me of

a happy ever after, in some

flower power scene.

 

Wanting to be in the sky,

like Lucy was with her diamonds.

Author's Note

random poem.

Reviews

[Nancy Lee Shrader]

Quite catchy. Good job