you’re on the wire, confused with all these thoughts slipping around… I know it flows clear, floats around in your head. What brings you up here to see, the solid possibility, to rise, to rise… to be with you all I need is patience.. patience… levitation
what brings you, my sweet friend, up to the line, you land here, in the sky, with an elevated mind all I need to rise above, is patience rising in mind, and you grow by design, and you bellow with pride to lift, to rise, to sound