A soundwave surfer
screaming message on the air
Words are tumbling
like
an avalanche they're here.
I cannot turn away 
I cannot run and hide
as it draws near.

Imagination tingle like
an endless scratch.
All that I  can think is wow!
I've got some waves 
that I have yet to catch.

My dreams are
soaring soaring.
Ever high
it's all that I can 
do to catch that ride.

Fly, fly forever more
Dreamweaver
catch the sky.
Before your dreams 
pass you by
you've got to catch that high.