Touch the sky
with your high
Let the clouds
ask you why
without wings
you learned to fly
touch the sky
Not drug induced
Not to tie one on to
get loose
But from, all the those life trails
Or the tribulation that
unleashed your style
Touch the sky
with your high
Let the clouds
ask you why
without wings
you learned to fly
touch the sky
Not to compare
or compete
Or to have another
taste defeat
Not to show how
great you are
Or to slight the moon
to hang with stars
Touch the sky
with your high
Cause that for yourself
you mustn't deny
Timothy Clark
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