"i'll like a drop of rainwater refracting light...
and a dash of illumination across the endless dark too."

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

brave. 


when the cold wind is calling
and the sky is clear and bright
musty mountains sang and beckoned
lead me out into the light

i will ride, i will fly
chase the wind and touch the sky
i will fly
chase the wind and touch the sky

where darkness hides secrets
and mountains are fierce and bold
deep waters hold reflections
of times lost long ago

i will hear their every story
take hold of my own dream
be as strong as the seas are stormy
and proud as an eagle's scream

i will ride, i will fly
chase the wind and touch the sky
i will fly
chase the wind and touch the sky

and touch the sky
chase the wind, chase the wind
touch the sky