When I see a plane above so high,
I wonder why god didn’t give us wings to fly.
When I see a star twinkle in the sky,
I think of things I can’t deny.
The answer to prayers lay above.
Just as freedom begins with the release of a dove.
The mysteries of life, can be seen in a light,
In the moon and the stars during the night.
As a spec of moon dust glides through the air,
I find myself free and without a care.
As a plane takes off, leaving troubles behind,
I begin to ponder the mysteries of mankind.
When I see the world from a different view,
It makes me think life’s journey through.
When I view the city from above,
I think of my friends, my family and love.