Someday I hope to be
A person that is living
Have a soul that is free
And in the sky be flying.
Today I am mellow
The sky is a crisp blue
There is a bold fellow
Who of the world has a clue.
This fellow I hope to meet
Take a stroll in the park
See the path tread by his feet
And ask him for an ark.
I want him to save me
Truth shall be told
My protector is he
Who of the heart keeps hold.
(July 13, 2008)