Blow the whistle baby and let me out the gate running.
Breaking lose and running.
Running to the edge of the world
Running straight and furious.
Running with intention.
Running with purpose.
Jumping with arms held wide open.
Wide open with no fear of landing.
Wide open and sailing
Sailing the currents.
Sailing the jet steams.
Sailing the trade winds in the sky.
Sailing sailing sailing.
I'm ready to fly baby.
Fly as high as I want.
Fly with no intention of ever coming down.
Flying and grabbing the stars with my teeth all night long Snapping and biting and flying
Then crunching on the moon
Chewing and nipping and flying
Then drinking in the Milky Way
with my mouth wide open.
Swallowing gulping and flying
Then drifting into black holes
Wet cold damp.
Then emerging towards the sun.
The sun who will dry my happy tears
and warm my wet cold damp bones.
The sun dripping his rays down my spine.
Dripping his rays so I'm flexible
and eager to touch back down to you.
You who holds my shadow on the ground with revere.
You who holds my light on the earth in admiration.
You who holds me in bed with love.
You who holds in your heart my memories.
You who will hold our love carved in cement.
You who will hold me
and keeps holding me for all my days.
All my days