Higher

I want to rise in Love
I don't want to fall
Flying in my dreams
Shows proof of it all
My personality was never
imperial nor do I care
about things of material

Glancing at my reflection
it appears ethereal staring
At familiar faces but I am
the original listening to my own
voice through the stereo
Worldly vibes but I am grateful

For powerful gifts my ancestors
Inherited within me to carry the name
Of our legacy, Perfect tree
Give thanks to you for
perfecting me I am your
piece of work fertilizing
the Earth…

You camouflage my soul
so I can blend in I want to
come back home
I'm ready to ascend
Like a Bird to the wind
Flying over deserted places
Roaming the Oasis
Towering over the
soaring sky up…. High
and finally elevated…