Up in the clouds, he soars alone,
The wind his friend, the sky his throne,
He flies so high, he feels so free,
But deep down inside, he longs to see
A friendly face, a kindred soul,
Someone to share in his great goal,
But in the vast expanse of sky,
He finds himself alone to fly.
He wishes for a hand to hold,
A heart to share, a love to mold,
But until then, he'll take to flight,
And soar alone, through day and night.
