my dreams

like the wind

i want to fly

much above the ground

in the vast sky.

like the birds under sun

i want to roam

live to see

and have fun.

above the horizon

in heavens vast expanse

i want to sing

and happily i want to dance.

in crowds and place

i searched the way to them

but not a clue i got

but just mayhem.

perhaps under the sea

lies in its deep womb, the key

or the sun shows

the way no one knows.

but i roam

with a hungry heart

for i have desired

apart from the rest.

may be someday

i will find the way

for the what i want to be

when in grave i will die.