I wish

I wish I could be a bird, feel light in the sapphire sky

On the wing, I’ll soar high in the sapphire sky

With twigs and twisty branches, I’ll build my nest

Sans the sight of rills, I’ll sigh in the sapphire sky

God’s gift to me, a sweet voice to express my joys

And wailful woes when I’ll cry in the sapphire sky

Some say my songs heal, some say they fuel envy

Far away from which I’ll fly in the sapphire sky

My aim will be to serenade the greens below

Notes of love I’ll supply in the sapphire sky

Now, as I cease drafting this wish of mine
Castles of Maya in the air, all lie in the sapphire sky

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