Creatures Of Mystery

Of a flying hope!

Though denied by a complete nope,

How gracefully they fly,

Never wanting to cry, having a demon mind.

High about 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 mist 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 the most,

Let us together find a burst of hope!