Soaring Spirit


Come morning and you shall see
and you shall feel

Graceful out here
as I remain free

Father time doesn't even control

I remember how time used to be

I am above and in control of me

There is no end in site
when you are truly free

No boundries or picket fences

Maybe it is the song of the soul
that leaves the after taste

Maybe it is just me

Come morning you shall see

I will remain

Take me, but you can't own me
as I remain...
free

My spirit and me.

Robert H. Green
� 2003