flying through the skies
with the mountaintops looming smaller
the airs chilly breeze flowing around you
and with the heat of the sun descending
the darkness of the night rising
this flight of untold imaginings
the souls glance at freedom
though when the sun dawns again
to reawaken soul intact
one of the greatest feelings of freedom
lie in you when the light hits your face
to awaken from one freedom to another
one where anything is possible
as long as you can dream it
the flight of the soul is freedom incarnate
always defending from chaos with strength immeasurable
true freedom comes from the mind but only the soul can acheive lift off
and with hearts guidance the terminal will always be active
finding a journey and allowing a way to come back home