I ride on a boat.
The sea widens up as I pass.
Meteors travel at hypersonic speeds across the night.
I land on a sandy isle.
I walk my first five miles into the jungle.
I am in Hawaii.
I look up at the cosmos.
The cosmos reflects in my dreams.
I am falling through space
Without any idea where I will go.
When the full moon turns its face
I will have the Falcon Moon.
The Falcon Moon was enchanted in my dream.
Oh beautiful art
I jumped into your world
I played with the dinosaurs and numbers
Oh I am glad that there is art
The beauty of flying is depicted in my dreams.
The beauty of flying moves me on.