Look Up

fly away

over the cities full of angry people who never look up

always down

never up

to the place

where everything

and nothing

always

{but sometimes never}

make sense

where science is a hobby

and philosophy is an occupation

but still not

do you get what I'm saying?

how there is more then down

and sideways

all around

if you want to see something FANTASTIC

you had better put away your loud box

and look to the skies

because

there is always one more thing

to never

ever

see

you don't get me,

do you?

try it.

it's not hard

to drift...

on an undersea breeze

and fly with the pheonix

and chatter with a whale

and to put away your awfully loud box.

because there is always another yesterday to come.