there are castles in the air
they cannot come to earth
for they never were
castles with thick walls
still they never fall
castles with never-ending domes
still they never find a home
they are build in fancy
with huge doors
the doors never open
the windows are seal closed
they are dreams
against wind they fly
turning into reality they deny
why not have dreams
that walk us through
these castles are long enough
to block the view
let’s build a ladder
to cross the castle.

are there ladders so high?
with feet on earth that touch the sky?