�I met a song one night
just a lulling in the air.
The song was just so beautiful,
I followed it everywhere.
I followed the song
through mud and rain.
up hills and rocks
I didn't complain.
For day's and nights, I followed the song,
I knew it was right, no matter how long.
Then one dreamy night
I drifted aloof
And the song disappeared as though it went 'poof'
Yet to my ever gazing surprise
I became one, with the song in the skies.
Now I am the song that lulls in the air
Singing the beauty I see everywhere.