The night sky

That piece of heaven above

I see you when I cry

You see me when i’m tired

So high,So bright

Still i want to be a bird and fly

Smashing into clouds

Light all around

Then at night you become a portrait 

Black space with millions of stars 

Everyone wishing those pearls up there were ours

I cry on land ,

you cry and send rain to give me a hand

Enthusiastic and excited me

I wanna scream

I look up to you

And yell leaving no room to breathe 

You are so high above 

A Flyer’s first love