Hawk

 

Staring out at swaying pine trees
As the traffic cruises by
A hawk comes swooping into sight
How I wish that I could fly

I like to sit and daydream
But much more than that
I need to live my life
So that I feel alive

Staring at maps and windows
Imagination thrives
But the sole is restless
Take it for a ride

I'm way past waiting
As you can see
Hoping the whole wold
Catches up with me

The future lies ahead
You and I and All
Determine what it will be
So wake up 'cause if we fall asleep, we all fall

I'm way past waiting
As you can see
Hoping that the world
Will set me free

Bright red tail
The feathers catch my eye
Oh how nice it must be
To spread those wings and fly


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