Fly(ies)

Flies fly to the sky
Sky is not to the right it can be bridge
Even you know my hearth can be fly

When you said i am the only one on your life, But Why always you make me cry ?

When the flies is not to fly
The sky will be wait
For the coming you on my would
That is why i am still wait

Till about flies
When i have a word for would 

To collaborate dream with the act
I hope you know and stay
To be together in our way
Till the day after the life.

Mr.MNR