Watch me
For I can fly
I move with grace
Like condors in the sky
Watch me
For I can run
Like a cheetah
Chases a meal in the scorching sun
Can't stop me
Don't even try
For me life is a painting
Its canvas never dried
Know me
And keep my love
In your smile
Until the final hour has begun
Think of me
For I am life
In all its forms
Raised to staggering height
Do this not for me
For I do it well enough
But keep yourself foremost in mind
Your future glory to be sung
Copyright 1991
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