Wish I was up in the sky,
Flying above blue lakes and green forests,
With time slowly passing by,
Not worrying about matters that make me lost and listless,
Gliding aimlessly amidst the air up there for all to see,
Looking at things below from a different perspective,
Sometimes wondering if some things are what they are made out to be,
And thinking of a life that is best lived,
By taking it easy when things do not go your way,
And only then in so doing,
Will there be a possibility of reaching the day,
Whereby only good things and not the bad start coming.