High Above

"High Above"

In the early morn
When the air is clear
Song birds sing out with joy
From mountain's high and valleys near

The sun shines down golden
Soft breezes fill your hair
Butterflies light on your shoulder
Gentle perfumes of flowers fill the air

The soft rustle of grass
The wind through the trees
Let the wonder of nature
Fill you with hope and set you free

Live life every day
Like the small lady bug
Open your wings and your heart
And soar high above