Will my questions be answered? Will I move on? Will I begin again?
Floating through the summer air like a feather in the wind...
Will I remember the ugliness of this earth?
Will I remember when I fell in love? Will I remember your grin?
Will I mingle with the snow flakes or lounge on the dock?
Will you remember ME when I escape this place?
Will I remember YOU as I look down from space?