birds flying to heaven...

I want to stand 

on the floating clouds

Then, lifted the curtain of white clouds

of the blue sky

I want to ask

the winds brought lightly surf clouds

of the top of the high sky

Let the sound of heaven birds wings rotate

spiralling ears

Night after Night

Stand floating through the clouds

  glide across

and looked through the door window

and wishing a good night for everybody

I want to mix

colour clouds

I want to rest

on floating clouds

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