Tuesday, December 7, 2010

POEM

Only if I could fly,
Although I might go too high,
Every time I would go up,
By the time I would come down,
I wish I could fly.

Whether or not by dreams or possible,
Until new technology is discovered,
When the ideas become uncovered,
In case the sky's would lightning and thunder,
I hope people start exploring.

No comments:

Post a Comment