Coming Unbound

I sit within the light of chance
Underneath a sky of hope
With a butterfly on my shoulder
Singing sweet
Everything I want in life
Is within my scope
So why do I not unbind my
Speechless feet

Above me ivory feathered birds
Call me to their homes
Yet still I sit within the light of chance
Oh, how I would love to fly
Into their sky of hope
See my speechless feet speak to roam
So why do I sit with
Blinded eyes

I do believe I will unbind these feet
Stop sitting with blinded eyes
Kiss this butterfly on my shoulder adieu
Trade this light of chance
To fly within those skies of hope
Unbound, I will see life anew
While singing sweet

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010