Phil’s Blog

Look up to the sky

Here I am, wondering why,

I cannot yet fly.

There I go, try and try

But to no vain, there I will die,

So don’t ask why,

There’ re no answers that can apply

Who am I, who am I?

Ask a voice inside

You’ re an old man

Trying to put an end

To the sorrow of a friend.

Can you tell me what is

The purpose of all this.