Up To The Sky Poem by Alexander Foald

Dreaming, my baby
Is nothing you can compare in reality
When you dream of something real
Believe me, there’s nothing real but you

We call the night out of blue
Listen to our voice between the stars
We watch as they come and go around
And when we die,
They’ll be the last thing to be remembered

Don’t give up and don’t give in
When the sun comes in
Don’t be hesitated when you see the sky
Let’s find peace there before we wake up