I look up to the sky
with tears in my eyes
I know it would be wonderfull
to be there...away...
from daily life
The wind and heat
the only power supply

My hands playing with the clouds
making sculptures...
too let people down there
guess what I made....

looking down on mother earth
floating around in the sky
holding my breath
my body paralysed
enjoying the colors of the sunset
it would be so beautifull

flying away...
in a hot airballoon