The Singing Sky A change of season is the reason why Although nearly blowing me away Here I can hear what the wind has to say The rising fall of its sighing call When the unseen can be seen after all The word overheard between the sky A bird knew what it meant as it went by Was sent to sing what the wind will bring Until all the birds and I join to sing Along with the wind that in the end Will blow us all away when we transcend Bringing the dust of the birds and me Into the singing sky just to be free As we must be it turns out to go On going I learned the hard way to know What to let go of when life goes on Love goes on too as what life is about But I had to go mad to find out Holding on to love when all else is gone I hear no fear in the wind today Ringing in the spring singing it to be Bringing in a new reality As I grow nearer to blowing away I can hear what the wind has to say As clearly as I hear the singing sky A change of season is the reason I Know I go on going anyway Steven Curtis Lance