Miles Apart

Across the ocean blue From sea to shiny sea The trees change colors The birds fly high Feathers covering the sky. Starting in Alabama, I stay here because it's right. Across the sea There's a boy waiting for me. He stands on the coast of England. With his arms spread real wide. Waiting for me to fly to him. He misses me, as I miss him. Sending thoughts and messages, as time slowly fades away. We'll see each other soon. Just as we have before. Teenagers we are, but lovers we'll stay.