Aloft

I can't drift away It stays with me And follows me Into the sky I can't explain There's always Something Holding On Now if I may I'd ask of you Stoke the fire; we'll alight before the Dawn Now nearing the ground She prays for me For if altitude keeps Dropping We may Anchors aweigh Dear ballast May we Meet Again To the clouds, we stray We gasp with Every Breath And as I arise Heart fades from me Now alone but for my empty basket