I stand on the edge
Looking up at the sky
I can't see the bottom
Where my wind is in my hair
And I could almost reach the sky
Almost
But I know I'll fall
So I'll stand back upon the faithful ground
Eventually
But for now watch and wait
With my blue sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice write about your blue sky. ebjoyed