Have you ever seen a bird fly
with it's wings spread wide?
Was it sky blue in color?
How high did you see it fly?
Have you ever tasted a snowflake,
with it's points all a glitter?
Was it's taste sweet as sugar,
or so sour it was bitter?
Have you ever smelled a rose,
with the petals covered in dew?
Was the fragrance sweet and pure
or was it destroyed by you?
Have you ever felt the gentle mist
falling softly on your face?
Like the touch of butterfly kisses
Have you truly felt the mist?
Have you ever heard the lonesome cry,
of a sorrowful, lonely, tortured soul?
Was the cry like the Irish banshee's,
Did you ever hear my vanquished soul?
