My Iron Lung.

Staring at the clear blue sky, i realised that the air is really fresh in my city. It is soothing, it has a certain calm.People at work ask me all the time "what do you do there? all alone... all by yourself...." . I guess the answer lies in the question itself. I stay here, alone, all by myself...I had a perfect life.Things have changed though.This calm has become eerie.It reminds me that change is inevitable.And its going to happen soon.So many of us have been a part of this.But i am glad that i am still holding on the most precious thing in my life.And i hope it remains with me forever...

Full moon illuminates my room, and sends my mind aflight.
I think I was dreaming up some thoughts that were seemingly

Possible...with you.

So I call you on the tin can phone.
We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we’re alone.

I may have found a way for you and I to finally fly free.

When we get there, we’re gonna go far away.

Making sure to laugh; while we experience anti-gravity.

For years, I kept to myself.

Now potentialities are bound, and sleeping under my shelf.

Simply choose your destination from the diamond canopy,

And we’ll be there.