Through Three Layers of Glass The mind of man createth wings that fly Enabled to have a birds eye view To be inside this plane, Oh how I'll cry To jump out this window and be born anew! I'll soar through the air; the clouds break my fall One breath of vapor, a breath of new life My exhale is thick, I've slowed to a crawl I'll meet Mother Nature, and make her my wife Exit the cloud, the air striking my face Freedom flows through my hair, flows through my veins The wind blows strong, but I'm up for a race The Earth is my steed, and I hold the reigns Unjust, God gave birds the wings that I long Gave man mind to create, but we got it wrong! Let me know what you think...
It really brings to life our struggle in the modern world to be connected to nature as well as the heavy burden of our human bodies and longing to fly free. Very nice, I liked it.
