My head was in the clouds, while your feet remained firmly on the ground and your dreams became my reality. They once met on the horizon where the earth kissed the sky.
But, the sky calls me home now, It is begging me to join the clouds. I will seldom touch the earth Yet, dismal tears of rain will fall. I will reach new heights and find freedom in the wind. As I make peace with his last silent goodbye. Lizzie Bevis