Sitting lonely in my room
staring out on empty nights
Listening for the echoes,
heart beat decisions,
climbing vine smothered walls
standing atop
facing the future,
jumping

Spreading my destined wings I fly
soaring ever higher
to the north side of the sky

Collecting roadside mirrors,
reflecting dark days
when life had no meaning
and ropes hung silently,
swinging my direction,
but I cast them off

Spreading my destined wings I fly
no need to say farewell,
to the north side of the sky

Not looking back
on what there was before
Leaving trinkets
of memories,
pieces of yesterday
on the road to forget

As I spread my wings to fly,
for my baby waits for me
on the north side of the sky