The world keeps turning

My mind keeps spinning

The sky calls out to me


My heart is pounding 

I feel like flying 

But there's something I can't see


What lies ahead

So different from now

I take a step 

And my feet are off the ground 


And I'm racing 

And running 


And soaring


I know I'll find my way 

It just might not be today

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