Look at me..,
as I fly.
The summer bird,
in winter's sky.
But I am still.
Earth falls away.
My fears, my love,
they do stay.
The ground leaves me,
I am reborn.
The summer wind,
the winter storm.
But if you catch
me in the air.
You'll save my soul
and quench my fear.
So hold me tight,
and don't let go.
The summer sand,
the winter snow.
