As a silly child
I always dreamt to fly
To be free
in the blue glassy sky
To touch the white clouds
Or even build a fancy castle up there
As I read in infantile tales
Seriously, I really thought that there were people living in the clouds and I wished I could join them and visit their colorful town. I took this idea from a storybook with beautiful drawings for cartoony people on the clouds and some children joined them when their balloons took them up there. So dreamy story!
I know I was silly….but somehow it was a delightful imagination for me.!