High Above

April 7, 2010
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The bird soars high above,
I watch it fly with wings outspread,
Like one watches fleeting love.
Take me with you,
Oh so high,
I would be so happy I would have said:
"I have never been in the sky
I took your hand and I was led
To a place where the nigh
Does not touch this place in the sky!"

With feathered wings you dance in the clouds,
You sing and explore and fly away.
You get to see all the scenic routes
While I sit here and say:
"You are free and can sail the sky,
I am not and now must lay
In my on bed and resort to sighs.
Why can't you just take me with you?
So I can leave all these stupid lies..."

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