Listening to the music within one’s mind
Everywhere, but nowhere you will come to find,
Acrobatic symphonies as your wings stretch wide
Reaching incredible heights for you to confide
Nanoseconds of joy and grief all fall into the same place.
Inferno as vortex to mix with each other just in case
Never is really an ending, not a beginning
Genius in disguise as your spirit glides soaring.

Together in perfect rhythm and harmony
One perfect note after another, a euphony.

Free in a true sense of the word realized.
Leaving the ground below by your spirit’s eyes
Yesterdays of discord are left far behind …

          Learning to Fly