Grab the sky's blueness ...

I want to grab the sky by hand Hands up the blue sky Clench The sky's blueness in this hand Like a grab a dream Draw a dream in the sky I grabbed it with my hand It is not warm and has no sense But my dream may be such a thing Unknown grabbing things But in my heart The shape of that grabbed dream is I am trying to become a reality Late spring is coming For the first time at the age of 43 Trying to clench the spring sky doing Wrap with the other hand Gently put it in my chest My thoughts will come true if I give up Like the arrival of the coming season to everyone You can not grasp the sky blue To grab Firmly with both hands Gently in the heart of the chest I got stuck ... The poet ~ Now person ...