No way for us to touch down here,
Must lift ourselves into the air.
Rising, rising ever so,
till we touch and don’t let go.
Whispers, glances through the breeze,
Twirling higher above the trees.
Flowing through the fluttering clouds,
as our spirits leave the shaky ground.
At last we touch,
our hearts are one.
Singing our songs we once begun,
writing stories in our sky.
Leaving an imprint for our lives,
Something to embrace during lonely times.
Look! The sunset left for you.
Radiant, glowing ever true.