Flying Solo
When I like to go away

There is a place I go

I'm not sure where it is

But it's a place that I know

It could be a flower field

Somewhere within the hills

Or, I could be laying in bed

Not doing anything

Covers over my head

I could be thinking of yesterday

And just missing you

Or, thinking of today

And the places I would like to travel to

But no matter where I am

I just always seem to know

Things could be much worse

If I didnt have this place to go

My mind takes me far and wide

Across the countryside

Or way up in the sky

It is then, and then alone

I come to terms with things

Things that bring me down

Or send me way up high

Then it is me that I am

And that is all I need

I am a free spirit

Flying solo in the lead




Written by:  S. Matheson
11/23/2003