Wish I were a satellite
To send my cares away
Spot them as I’m coming down
And vanish with the day
Wish I were a lightning storm
With color, light, and cloud
Silently define the night
Or shout my presence loud
Wish I were a butterfly
Caught in a hurricane
Ripped apart with regal force
Accentuating pain
Wish I were a grain of sand
By ocean, lake, or bay
Caught within a gentle wave
And slowly float away
Oct 15, 2012
Oct 15, 2012 at 11:36 PM UTC
Wish I were a satellite
To send my cares away
Spot them as I’m coming down
And vanish with the day
Wish I were a lightning storm
With color, light, and cloud
Silently define the night
Or shout my presence loud
Wish I were a butterfly
Caught in a hurricane
Ripped apart with regal force
Accentuating pain
Wish I were a grain of sand
By ocean, lake, or bay
Caught within a gentle wave
And slowly float away
