• Flying, soaring high above the sky
    No one can touch you
    You skim across the stars
    Dodging puffy, white clouds, floating..

    Flying, soaring over the earth
    Dipping low, gently caressing the tallest trees
    Freely gliding like
    A bird
    On wings made of the night, twinkling brightly
    Outshining the stars
    The sky is no longer the limit

    As high as you want
    Never coming down
    The wind blows
    Gentle, soundless
    You sail on the current of the breeze
    Sun slowly rising

    Time to go

    You float safely to the ground
    Easily landing
    In the soft grass of a meadow
    The flight over
    The feeing lingers
    That happy, light feeling

    Walking out of the forest
    You feel a sense of peace
    Washing over you in calm
    Beautiful waves
    You'll be back