Written by Kim Buchanan
Sitting alone on my hill, watching the clouds go by...
Seduced by invisible wings, feeling majestic flight.
Soaring perpetually high, gliding without my might
I left my fear go, giving way to my soul ,
and I find time passes me by
I let myself go
relaxed with my soul
and I find
time passes me by.
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Revised: January 24, 2012 10:37 AM Eastern Standard Time.