I fly... I fly.
Across from the mountains,
A little house sits in the trees.
I'm lost in tranquility,
As my soul tries to breathe.
White clouds moving slowly,
The breeze a calm still.
I'm caught in the moment,
As my heart starts to heal.
A piece of me In the startling blue sky...
As I spread my wings,
My soul starts to fly.
I fly to unknown places,
Where pain and hurt once dwelled.
As the memories flow past me,
My eyes start to swell.
Tear drops drip slowly,
Down my cheeks.
The wind wipes them dry,
And gives me some peace.
Soaring so free,
Over water and land.
My Spirit Guide gently,
Takes me by my hand.
I fly... I fly.
Encouragement, Hope and Joy
I Fly