My soul filled with freedom as a new bird about to take its first flight
How high in the air will I sway today
How high in my mind will I get today
Round up early in the ruffle beneath the soul
Take over each sphere of light and behold
Up I rise
I lift my eyes
A world of lies
Makes me think twice
Men are nice
In quick disguise
But Up I rise
I lift my eyes
Thoughts of reverence of my myopic sights
Thoughts of elegance on the eagles wings
Swaying above the skies except for stars at night
The clearer my heart the faster my journey
Stepping out to the world in a few
Lead me to the path where my joy is due
Rejuvenate my spirit let me feel brand new
Out of my mind I pour these glass of morgenseiten
Morgenseiten (morning-sides) - and it goes like this: You shall each morning write from the soul, anything going through your head."
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