THE BLUE SKY
I used to be happy when stll young
laughing all time
till my laughter let a mark on my face
I used to bee the sky, the blue sky
with the stars I shared my glories
whose blue light never went out
like a rainbow which shows after rain
now I dream to fly, along the blue sky
and to where I could regain my light
like a free bird with longue wings
oh times! oh days!
Written by MOHAMED:06/12/07
I used to be happy when stll young
laughing all time
till my laughter let a mark on my face
I used to bee the sky, the blue sky
with the stars I shared my glories
whose blue light never went out
like a rainbow which shows after rain
now I dream to fly, along the blue sky
and to where I could regain my light
like a free bird with longue wings
oh times! oh days!
Written by MOHAMED:06/12/07