Hi there
After the long shift,
He walks home through the canyons,
Roaring cars and high-rises.
Hands in his pockets, lost in space,
He drives his feet across the street.
That’s when he hears in the distance
The song of a bird calling his name.
Hi there!
Come, come, catch up with me!
Let’s take off and fly up the hill,
Into the sky, into the light,
For a minute.
Eternity.
No regret, nothing left behind.
