My Raincoat

My paper airplane
Is flying through a sky blue wall.
What have I ever gained
From watching cloud blocks fall?

Water vapor
Crawls up on my skin;
Rain drops scatter
Dancing with the wind.

And I’ve wondered
For all these years;
And I’ll ponder
Until my sky clears;
But while it’s stormy
And while it’s still gray,
Could you be my raincoat
For one more day?