The sky was clear,
but the sun was no where near
I gazed into the sky,
for I wished to fly.
Oh god please turn me into a bird
but there is nothing i could say in a word
It's stars i seek
but the bounds denied to shriek.
How much should i run,
the paths would always turn.
The destination seems to be at hand
but when i reach there it's merely sand.
I wish to outsmart time
and reach my aim with a dime.
And for this reason i wish to fly,
so that my destination shall always comply.