Creatures Of Mystery

Oh a flying hope!

Though denied by a complete nope,

How gracefully they fly,

Never wanting to cry.

High above the never-ending sky,

Do these creatures say- why?

Do they know we exist?

Or do we know they exist?

What a soulfully exonerating thought,

Covered by the mists of what?

A wish to God-

How will it look?

How will it fly?

How will it dance?

May I know why?

Oh this world of mystery!

So confusing and crazy!

Let there be light on what matters most,

Let us together, find a burst of hope!