I look out the window, looking up at the sky.
What is there?
Are there angels with wonderful wings?
Jumps them on clouds and playing?
Is there something we fantasize about as a child?
Is there a huge kingdom up there that we can not see?
Give me a picture of what's there.
I want to reach the sky, take down a piece of it and save it in a box.
Take it out when I want to reach the sky again.
What is there?
Are there angels with wonderful wings?
Jumps them on clouds and playing?
Is there something we fantasize about as a child?
Is there a huge kingdom up there that we can not see?
Give me a picture of what's there.
I want to reach the sky, take down a piece of it and save it in a box.
Take it out when I want to reach the sky again.
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