Sunday, August 06, 2006

Johnny Rumble:
Soaring...

You caught me!
I was just about to take off.
To soar above the trees
And sing with the birds
I would fly south and north
East and west
I would see everybody
And they would see me
Jet streams and air currents
Fish and seed
I would taste them all
Try them all
I would soar
And be the king of the sky
Captain of the air
I sprout my wings and fly away.

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