The Calling

Fly! Spread your wings and fly,

if you can’t run with the wind.

Laugh, burst your heart with laughs,

till you break into tears again.

Paint! Paint the sky just brightand a rainbow on your window pane.

Jump! Jump into the muddy river bank

and stay there till you’re drenched.

Walk your head held high

singing melodies.

To the tunes of your heart

and let your spirit free.

From the waves so high

to the winds that roar.

There’s a reason to find

better days I know.

Scars! Yes we’ve all got scars,

walking in the path but we run again.

Brave! Gotta call that brave

to chase that dream in the mystery.

Free! No you can’t be free.

That just means you’re running away.

Names, and they signed their names

for something they believed.

Dance to the beats of your heart

holding everyone’s hand.

It’s a grand fiesta

where everyone is doing ballet.

It’s a long long drive.

Got places to go.

But you will find

the place called Home...

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