If I could fly like a bird
I would soar like an angel
Through the valley of death
Through the tunnel of the great white light
Sit cross legged on top of Everest
Migrate the seasons of the continents
If I could fly like a bird
The seven seas would become my own
Anywhere would become my home
If I could fly like a bird
I would ride a solar wind
Catch the tail of a comet
Explore the mystery of a black hole
Make infinity my home
If only I could fly
All my dreams
Would be dreams with feathers
Allan James Saywell