I’m dreaming; drifting, br Lifting myself up high, br I’m waving; life-saving, br While sailing the open sky. br br I’m diving; sinking; br Suffocating in a cloud. br Still well, and well so still, br I’m serenading the crowd. br br Holly cow… oh wow! br So this is art, br Poetry they call it; br Hmm sound quite smart. br br I’m enjoying the breath; br Enjoying the breeze…. br Enjoying Jove, br So tell me of the birds and bees. br br Not those, silly man br Tell me of what I see, br Tell me of the wings that fly with me.