What would it be like to fly?
What would it be like to reach the sky?
Dreams are like this
Imagine lying on a fluffy cloud
Lying on it would make you feel proud
You would see everything from another point of view
You could see your life totally new
Escape only for a while
Wouldn’t it be healthy for some time?
You can try is to figure out
What are the things, which make you proud
Isn’t dreaming breaking out for a while?
Isn’t it the way, which makes you fly?