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Joy is the ability to acknowledge ones freedom. |
Eagle Jet to Me (Revisions of Joy) Joy is the ability to acknowledge ones freedom A community is not without friends. Life is best defined by the days we spent with each other. Flying over head Soaring like a bird An aero plane. Eagle Jet to me! Feeling like a Zeppelin All of the time! While looking down On the small. We free our minds! Flying overhead Soaring like a bird. An aero plane! Zooming! Like a jet Over everything So beautiful! Is time. Seen the sails Of a thousand ships At port and sea And loved the sounds Of the whistles blowing and The seagulls under the warm sun And the childrens laughter While eagle boy danced with the angels And loved it more While holding your hands We flew you and me You give me song to sing A place for my own To rest my head after A good strong laugh Has filled our wings With trade winds To follow course A beacon of Joy In rhythm and harmony That’s what a kiss is And that’s what it means And that’s what a heart is And that is what it dreams That’s what a smile is And that’s what I feel That is what no words are And that is why life is real You brought it to me in a whisper As you kissed my ear And took back with your warm smile As if we had a secret The whole world didn’t know As if we had a secret The heavens disclosed Nobody knows, nobody knows How could they? They once had too And threw it away We have a secret that only The birds can say In songs and in harmony That no words can play By: (Torchlit Phoenix7) copyright 2007 All rights reserved. |