Destination Unknown

Morning sun reflecting off the wings of an airplane

That is slowly pulling away from that little black lane;

Leaving this cruel world for the peace of the open sky.

It climbs higher and higher, never looking back, and not saying good-bye.

Away it flies until it you can no longer see.

Lost in the moment, I wish that on that plane was me.

Where is it going? I do not know.

The pilot says Destination Unknown.

A journey to a far away place so grand?

Or maybe this plane will never land.

Soar with the birds, be a neighbor to the sun

A new life amongst the clouds will have begun.

Tip toeing on the moon or dancing on a star

Don't you worry about me, I won't be too far.

Be still and hear my voice in the wind,

And with each breeze - feel the brush of my skin.

Keep that smile on your face - don't ever get blue,

Because on the wing of the plane I sit watching over you.