Bear me up into the skies,
Where the winged falcon flies.
Let me skate across the dawn
As nighttime’s covering is drawn.
I want to dive into the blue
As midday chases off the dew,
And when my swim at last as done,
Bathe in the reds of sinking Sun.
I’ll dry off with the cloth of night
And rest beneath the twinkling light.
Easing back onto the ground,
I marvel at the peace I’ve found.
