The Unknown

Up high, gripping the edge,
Close to the sun, making a pledge.
In a world that’s lost its mind,
He’s up here, leaving it all behind.

Ridin’ the breeze, where the dreamers roam,
In the blue, he’s found his home.
The ground’s too loud, so he’s on his own,
Where the air is clear, and he’s alone.

Below, it’s slow, everybody’s crawling,
He’s up high, free-falling.
No strings attached, just letting go,

In the quiet, up above the noise,
He’s done with all the silly toys.
No more games, no more ploys,
Just flying solo, making his choice.

Ridin’ the breeze, where the dreamers roam,
In the blue, he’s found his home.
The ground’s too loud, so he’s on his own,
Where the air is clear, and he’s alone.

Below, it’s slow, everybody’s crawling,
He’s up high, free-falling.
No strings attached, just letting go,
Diving headfirst, into the unknown.

Below, it’s slow, everybody’s crawling,
He’s up high, free-falling.
No strings attached, just letting go,
Diving headfirst, into the unknown.

Up there, where he’s meant to be,
Soaring high, just living free.
No looking back, no regrets at all,
Flying high, answering the call.

Copyright 2024 Danilo Stern-Sapad