I Wanna Fly

Lay with me and drift, drift away, high into a cloud.
Just laying here with a soft song coming out a old stereo.
Saying sweet nothing under the influence only makes me smile.
Touching with care just to see if you're really there.

Lay with me and drift, drift away, high into a cloud.
Here we are at the top of this a cloud, feeling calm and comfortable.
Saying nothing now and hopes to maintain this state of bliss we feel.

As we come down you call my name to see if I'm still next to you.
Honestly no I'm still miles away and so are you, but we still hold each other close.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world

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