I'm on my back,  
looking at the clouds.  
They are floating,  
free in the wind.

Staring into nothingness,  
I wonder in my mind.  
How it would be,  
to be floating myself.

I would go to faraway places,  
see the wonders of the world.  
Explore the farthest corners,  
propelled by a gust of air.

In my daydream I imagine,  
me flying around like a bird.  
When a sudden drop of rain,  
makes me fall back to earth.