On the Wind

This looks familiar

Maybe, familiar

It looks so real, yet

It’s too soon to feel, yet

Close to my soul and yet

So far away

I’m going to go back there someday

Sunrises, nightfall

Sometimes the sky calls

Is that a song there, and

Do I belong there?

I’ve never been there

But I know the way

Come and go with me

At home, amid air