A Share Of Sky

Life is too beautiful to spend it in keeping your feet on the ground

Dream of all those places and people, the ones who remain unfound

You have a choice to make, you either be one of those floating cloud

But lightning may strike your soul, thunder may scream at you aloud

Or you can be a flying bird, who wonders, wanders more than sings

Who does not need a push by the wind, who can beat his own wings

And still can reach his fellows, make his home in those valleys whole

Remember God has given you a fair share of the vast skies to stroll

-R-