Where will you take me?
“Where would you go?”
Up to the sky to play
in the moon’s glow.
Out past the night clouds
to juggle the stars.
There’d be no limits,
no chains, and no bars.
“Where will you take me?”
Where would you go?
“Down to the ocean floor
so far below,
stirring the sandy mud,
skimming the stones.
Passing by treasure,
and shipwrecks, and bones.”
“Come, let us go now.
First here, and then there.
Deep on a sea voyage
high in the air.”
