FLY WHITEBIRD FLY
To lives that made sense to me
Sharp beaked whitebird with yellow eyes
Swiftly kiss the American skies
Surely goodbye is smarter than lies
Bye Bye whitebird,how time flies.
The jagged edge of our pragmatic lives
Have etched our souls with wanderings
Each day a new life I shape and mend
Time is swift ,Whitebird, I wish I can extend.
For life is mortal,that I can see
The I that you see is not really me
One day,one day I will have to flee
And return to my source where I should be.
Time is over, time to be real
I've arrived to my place where I can heal
Thank you whitebird you, now ,can fly
Fly away to your skies that's very high
Thank you for the ride,for your wings soared me high
Rest be assured, I will remember you by.