Drifting, a thousand thoughts begin to cross my mindThe door keeps getting farther back behindStories and memories, a strong urge to obeyA call to act, a call to pray…Caught between my past and now, sailing on an open bowFlying high across a perfect skyEuphoria, never will I leave, never will it be over…So it begins, a chance to sit down with a genial classA chance to peek inside the looking glassParsimony, wheels are spinning like an August danceA chance to sleep, a chance to dream at last…Caught between my past and now, sailing on an open bowFlying high across a perfect skyEuphoria, never will I leave, never will it be over…Caught up inside a peaceful bliss, a taste of Heaven upon my lipsBeauty abounding, tranquil feelings I surmise, hoping I will not open my eyes…As a child I used to try and spread my wings and start to flyFlying high across a perfect skyEuphoria, never will I leave, never will it be over…
