Sunday, June 18, 2017


Fly Boy

Fly boy flying through the air
Free and easy without a care
Through clouds and sun and pouring rain
Flying helps to ease the pain.

Fly boy comes and goes away
And I have no reason to make him stay
He smiles at my questions and makes no reply
Cause all that boy wants to do is fly.

Jets or gliders, no difference makes
Cause he'll be flying if he's awake
He says this world's too lonely and loud
And he feels at home there in the cloud.

Fly boy, he sees things but doesn't see
I wish that boy would fly with me.

©by Voo poem and images
December 2004