• She stands alone in the darness
    The moonlight covers her silouhette like a veil
    She's weeping, yet she's happy
    In the distance she hears her heart
    Its calling to her to return
    But she's no longer going in that direction
    She gazes down at the cliff she's on
    Tippy-toes on the ledge
    The ocean looks back up at her and smiles
    Over the edge she plummets with outstretched arms
    Eyes wide open she falls
    Wind gusts and blows her all around
    She laughs as the waters edge tickles her senses
    There's a sploosh as she tumbles into the water
    Before rising and spreading her wings