Just beneath the heavens

When I dream
I feel so fucking alive
So why would I stop
When I open my eyes?
When I open past I
I know we will strive
carry the weight of the future
Feeling light as a feather
Float like a butterfly
Sting a little more clever
Butt I fly
In any kind of weather
Whether or not
You see it
I’m just beneath the heavens
Poking my sight through the cloud


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s