5 Thrushes Fly By

Eyes at times can paint my mind with wonder, clouds, and sparks while my worry misses the mark Spilt like wine reactions draw hard lines that pull the kind apart, and push upon my heart Life is always awaking a war Time that I embrace it down to my core, and stop asking what for All the light comes from open windows Windows to beautiful souls All the clear water moving from the north pole to the south pole one drop at a time That there is a lesson to behold, so hold on to that light and fight Fight, fight Life is reaching with no why Life is climbing up too high I am always staring at the sky hoping that I might see 5 thrushes fly by in my sky Maybe I might see 5 thrushes fly by in my sky that remind me there is no why, and that is just fine