Above the clouds,
I lay in light.
A hand held to make everything right.
A soul which beams as bright as the moon,
All darkness erases and colours in bloom.
Staring in the scary space,
I close the lid, do not retrace.
Every inch melted underground
Laughter echoes in surround sound.
Spring has just begun,
The birds fly overhead.
And I may join their movement
As I glare past their shadows,
On glittering, infinite pavement.
I lay in light.
A hand held to make everything right.
A soul which beams as bright as the moon,
All darkness erases and colours in bloom.
Staring in the scary space,
I close the lid, do not retrace.
Every inch melted underground
Laughter echoes in surround sound.
Spring has just begun,
The birds fly overhead.
And I may join their movement
As I glare past their shadows,
On glittering, infinite pavement.