by Dennis Johnson

Created on: July 23, 2008

You make me dream and I know why.
Because I am man and you are the sky.
This sky that I have tried to tame.
I discovered you like man found flame.
You are beautiful, mysterious and free.
But touching you will always burn me.
I am that man and I will always try.
To touch the fire and join you the sky.
But touching the fire will always burn.
And flying only the birds can learn.
So, I will wait here and dream of you.
Passing the fire and flying in the open blue.

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