An Angels Maiden Flight

This day is alive With wondrous sound Call’s of god’s creations On the air is abound Filling my ears With its beautiful sound My spirit takes flight And soon leaves the ground A tear in my eye As I breathe it all in Life’s wonderful magic Fills my heart once again I soar through the clouds On summers soft breeze Flying high overtop The tallest of trees Free of the falseness Of mortal man’s goals That later consumes Their tired lost souls I no longer am burdened And have not a care For now that I fly Through heavens pure air