Question:
10 POINTS to whoever can finish this poem?
the poem is :
Touch, Touch, Touch the sky
you must do so before you die
the only way is to fly
sprouting up into the air
going up like a flare.
thats all i have so far but i wanted a sonnet but im braindead lol i really need help! please can somebody complete this sonnet?
Best Answer - Chosen by Asker:
our minds sprout fantasy wings,gleaning all the joy that brings,
catching blue,lest the clouds be aware,we sail sans worry or care.
Never feeling the chain of the ground,wind rushing through hair,What a sound!
So spread out your arms,full and wide,
come,come now with me.Touch the sky.