You & I — let’s share this oceanic expanse called, sky.
Since only half of it shall be left to remain blue & bright,
Let me fly & land by your side — for together we shall see the light.
Crease, fold and craft it neatly into a small boat,
Take a good seat and watch my moments float.
Renounce plans; sail across seas, oceans and more,
Keep gliding gently till I see every wave, find no shore.
I like fivefold reasons -- 5 is my lucky number.