Take to the Sky

I live in a world where all the lights are colored blue,
away from the haste, where time is never an issue.
My feet swim in fields of green with the sun's breath;
I dance along bridges, never fearing my own death.


I can sleep in a slumber through an African storm
and awake to the sky's luminous painting taking form.
I catch falling stars and wear them for my crown
while my ears record every harmonious sound.


I take to the skies, made of silver and gold;
It's the perfect warmth; it never gets hot, it never gets cold.
I'll stay here, where my smiles always seem to hold,
keeping my memories safe because I'll never grow old.