Day of the Departure

One day, I wished upon a star
One night, I dreamt within my wake
Now, I wish I could be so far
Enthralled along with our aerial lake

Heavenly fields miss your scent
Light is emanated from your Eyes
Your body you may now relent
So look up, you can touch the skies

Reality so long ago we deserted
Wafting away on the evening snow
Your wings become feathered
Reflecting the milky white below

Roaming without a spiritual leash
Unaligned dandelions above the sea
Absent ghosts now within our reach
Solitude left us to finally be

…come

N. Ego
by joel nachio