It truly would be quite a sight
If I could touch the blue.
Perceive the world from quite a height
and just enjoy the view.
Watch the moon beyond the shroud
rise above the thickest shade,
Speed on through into a cloud
I'll describe how dreams are made.
Off this busy rock with ease,
away from sounds of crowded streets.
Run to the stars as I please,
For tranquilities and retreats.
If only I could rid this world
Of physics' chains and shackled will.
Unbound and free as we are hurled
..but gravity always tackles, still.