I’m chasing a bird that has flown from the tree
It’s bright and it’s blue and it beckons to me
And just when I’m near it and think I will see
It flutters its wings and is gone instantly
What can I do to remember this vision
This color of sky, this heartbeat of heaven
I know that I want it, but I don’t know why
I’m stuck on the ground, but my dreams all can fly.