Escape of the Levitational Trapeze Artist
You're on the wire, confused with all these thoughts
Slipping around, I know it flows clear, floats
Around in your head. What brings you up here to see,
The solid possibility, to rise, to rise, to be with you
All I need is patience, patience, levitation
What brings you, my sweet friend,
Up to the line, you land here, in the sky, with an elevated mind
All I need to rise above, is patience
Rising in mind, and you grow by design, and you bellow with pride
To lift, to rise, to sound