Lost in the skies for they fear no
fall
Amicable though shy one amongst them
all
For they have dreams reaching the sun
Touching the horizon crunching the
fun
Lingering, loitering, spins and whirls
Zipping, zooming, cuts and curls
For I chase them make a million tries
Lost in the skies my
beautiful eyes
For I always search
what they wish to achieve
Fame, frolic or self
believe?
For they want freedom
with love at stake?
Or love whose freedom
we pursue we take?
Queries of sorts perplexed
for time
Then find what’s love
it’s a feeling sublime
In love there’s freedom
with freedom it’s love
Free as a wind so mild
and dove
In love with my flights
it’s how love flies
Lost in the skies my
beautiful eyes
When far away those
scenic sights
Brings in me a myriad
fights
Brawl I strive I reach
for them
When close they are a
waste no gem
When very close
everything so blur
Then lost and pain me a
cur
When close things are
very close
Eyes compare, contrast
and juxtapose
Bring them close tell
them no lies
Lost in the skies my
beautiful eyes
