IF ONLY . . .

Through the window glass

I gaze to infinity

The horizon beckons

My spirit free

I touch the sunlight

With the tip of my finger

And hope that far away

You can hear my whisper

Wings of birds

They seem enchanting

Mystified by space

Though never-ending

I often wonder

What your mind would say

If you can see me now

In this golden ray

Land and see

Over distances far

Join day and night

By the evening star

All the obstacles

Keeping you from me

Can only make me dream

If only . . .