Songbird
I want my sandals free. I want.
I wonder if I'll see myself. I wont.
I wonder if I'll hear your steps behind mine.
See miles of wild flowers surround the bees.
Hear your voice throughout the sky.
I hear, release.
You take me away with your voice.
I want my sandals free. I want.
I wonder if I'll see myself. I wont.
I wonder if I'll hear your steps behind mine.
You take me away.
You found me.
Alive.
