If I was lost,
I wonder, would you seek me out?
If I was lost in a dark place
Would you try?
...
There was a little bird in my garden.
It was my friend
I sang to it
It sang to me.
...
Why is the sky grey?
Does it go grey with sadness?
When it sees the world under it
It may wish to be a part of it,
...
In The Sky
There are little dreams
In the sky
They soar
And swoop
And Fly
In the sky.
Big ideas float around
In the sky
The wander like cattle
Grazing of dreams.
They Jumble and mumble
In the sky
Stars watch
In the sky
They glare
And stare
And look
In the sky
Big starry dreams
In the sky