Far Away

Far away, towards the sky-

Lives my love for you.

I don't keep it here, 

planted on the ground.

I was supposed to forget it.

But it's seen from here, and that's enough.

The atmosphere let's it breath,

but down on earth I still sigh.

Spends time blowing in the wind.

I continue to feel the breeze.

That wind gets strong sometimes.
So I just close my eyes,
making sure aspirations stay on a cloudy shelf.
It's dangerous when it rains.
Thoughts rain down on me.