Ideas Pure Flying
My soul’s so vexed, I wonder where I could rest?
Where’s that only place that hides my peace?
with wide open arms I’m looking up the sky,
waiting for your help and feel like I could fly.
Light breeze strokes down my face
it’s so wonderful, so calming.
I move into your soul, put up your skin
to make you be with me all the time
and if I never see you again
keep my smile till you’re alive.
My soul’s so vexed, so much I’d like to live
Please, lead me through the suffering, there’s no end,
there I can hold you tight with a light movement
and we listen to the peace’s endless silence.
