MezZedUp
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 14, 2001
- Messages
- 716
Many things are beyond imagining
Still my imagination runs wild
Trying on new things in search of a fit
Fly to the stars and back
Calling out…
I’m afraid this is
The end – or a new beginning.
Don’t ask me why..
Discarding the old to find it made new again
Somewhere we’ll be alive to our future
A dream come true
Making new places where we can fly into the
Blue sky high when autumn falls
Dreaming our lives into being
In the warm glow of knowing
That skies are in our reach
Forever to conquer
Still my imagination runs wild
Trying on new things in search of a fit
Fly to the stars and back
Calling out…
I’m afraid this is
The end – or a new beginning.
Don’t ask me why..
Discarding the old to find it made new again
Somewhere we’ll be alive to our future
A dream come true
Making new places where we can fly into the
Blue sky high when autumn falls
Dreaming our lives into being
In the warm glow of knowing
That skies are in our reach
Forever to conquer

