you’re on the wire, confused with all these thoughts   slipping around… I know it flows clear, floats   around in your head. What brings you up here to see,    the solid possibility, to rise, to rise… to be with you   all I need is patience.. patience… levitation      what brings you, my sweet friend,    up to the line, you land here, in the sky, with an elevated mind   all I need to rise above, is patience   rising in mind, and you grow by design, and you bellow with pride   to lift, to rise, to sound