I’ve been building. Each day,
I’m climbing higher and higher
sky
When I look up, I see stars
race across the night’s sky.
Rain is pouring on the sidewalk.
I shift gears. I run past
mirrors fast. I just go.
I get up every morning
and I rise to my feet.
Do not stare at your feet…
I’m flying high – oh, so high.
Nothing can reach these heights.
