Wishes

In the lightning fields

I saw it all

The arch of colors

gave me all this happiness

With clouds apart

like cooler doors

I breathe the blue

and all my courage has to last

So why do all the kisses

blown from my hands

Drift and turn into nothing

more than wishes

I count the time

by my mistakes

dissolving dreams

that I never awake from

In the stratosphere

my prayers reside

A passing plane answers all

I'm waiting for

So why do all the kisses

blown from my hands

Drift and turn into nothing

more than wishes

So why do all the kisses

blown from my hands

Drift and turn into nothing

more than wishes?

So why do all the kisses

blown from my hands

Drift and turn into nothing

more than wishes