Paper Cranes

Paper Cranes 

Every time I have nothing to do,

I get a piece of a colored paper

And every time I feel blue,

That thing makes me feel better.
 

 Paper cranes are the greatest thing I've done,

And hanged them all up in the ceiling.

All I think about is fun,

Every time I saw them swinging.

I wish someday I can fly,

Together with my paper cranes above.

Catching those stars in the sky,

 And hug them tightly with love.

I know all of these are just my imagination,

And impossible to happen but it's fine.

So I just lay back in my bed with those creation,

And watch those hanging paper cranes of mine.