To think of expectations
now shattered by my observations
airplanes of old raised to blue heavens
soaring above the green havens
To think of lack of expectations
now shattering these glass perceptions
oh what beauty to know
what was old is now new
This new calm
unknown to the fall
And as I soar, am raised renewed
I am sprinkled by this ever wonderful dew
oh what beauty to know
what was old is now new
This new calm
unknown to the fall
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