The Sky Poem by Ricky Baker

From the sky
Hope for rain from sky
Cross boarders in the sky
Wish for wings that we may fly
Made machines that we may fly
To reach stars up the sky

Intoxicated, feelling high
Meditate when we are high

From the sky
We zoom inn cause we are high
Visit pluto in the sky maybe
Mars or the moon or us,

To the universe we must
Exercise lessons of life
with the book of life
and materials attached
we relate to much
With jelousy and such

I know blessings to us
Come from far,
Come from the sky