I became lost in memory
Step by step
I can still hear the echoes
Your hand on the door
Please wait-

Into the blue sky
Take a second
Hold my hand
Our future
has yet to take flight

Even though, I'm still here
These wings
(no matter how torn)
are chasing your words
Until the end
the very end.

Did you ever, wonder why?
In that moment, I found my way
when the door closes
I'll be embracing the sky
My dreams,
will once again take flight.

May 26, 2007