You are not nearly as far away as the sky yet daily routines lock me in as far away from you as the sky could stretch to Just as nearly impossible as you would see snowflakes down under So I give up physically also stop fantasizing going back in time to meet you in our before-life But your soul has her own sky and my dream has since gotten lighter and is able to float at ease as cloud to show up at any time in your sky should you allow should you be happy with should you be embracing