You give me wings,
now I can fly to rainbows
and swoop through wind and air,
when storm and night cross through my flight,
they seem to not be there.
You give me fins,
now I can swim to rainbows
and swoop through wave and sea,
when salt and shark rise in the dark,
they seem to run and flee.
You give me wheels,
now I can drive to rainbows
and swoop through road and track,
when crash and burn come round the turn,
they seem to turn right back.
You give me dreams,
now I can dream to rainbows
and swoop through night and day,
when ups and downs cause confused frowns,
they seem to flow away.