Heights in the night are electrifying
When glancing from the edge
Suddenly I feel like flying
Jumping from the ledge
I spread my wings and fall
Like a bullet towards the ground
On the air I call
A plee yet a voiceless sound
My body makes the motions
A natural instinct inside
The mind knows the notion
My heart along for the ride
Eyes scan the distance
Taking in the sights
Feathers water resistant
Unperishable on rainy nights
And when the sun comes, captures the dark to soon
I’ll perch up high with wings spread wide waiting on the moon
Woman for Jesus 