Literature
Pieces of Sky
Pieces of Sky,
hang upon the Skyscrapers
I am here,
sitting on top of the World
I dream of jumping into,
the Pieces of Sky
Small wings on my back
I am tired of flying,
I feel like falling
Those little wings of mine,
falling into shades
My dream is over now,
all alone on top of the World
I can’t fly anymore,
Nor can I fall
There is nothing I can do
Just watching,
the Pieces of Sky