Drop straight out of the sky
Like a shooting star
Fly back to the sky, like an owl at night
Feel the breeze as life flows past you now
Wake up suddenly in your realistic dream
Black and white like a half moon in the sky
Floating by like a feather from an owl that’s dying
Get a firm grasp on a billion grains of sand
Each one a memory slipping through your hand
Sneaks up from behind
Pictures in your mind
Silver line on our atmosphere
A presence comes from a far to hear
Are you the one who will make a real difference
Are you the one who will put an end to the fear |