Flowers, To the Sky

A small poem i made about six months ago

flowers, to the sky.
turn your faces towards the heavens
to longevity, life
to endless wishes and deep thoughts
to where birds long to fly
stretch their wings, soar
acrobats and ballet dancers
a whimsical routine of wingbeats and birdsong
make it to the stars, they always try.
flowers, to the sky.