feeling air beneth my wings
rising currents take me higher
diving faster holding tight
to everything i've shown in sight
do you see me, for who i am

the sun is rising take me home
i seam to have lost what i've have [bad word] in this i say in flight

night falls and i sleep again
hoping i wait to find again
the pony i once was.......

I can see the world around me
looking for what once was lost
will this rout that i take for me
show me the path that i forsee
Its in sight.....