Carry on, carry on -
There's no need for perfection
Where you're going
You can leave that bag behind.
Travel lightly as you travel blindly
Beyond the preconceived prisons
Of your mind's eye.
Those lies belong to a past life
But you and I -
We transcend the rigid contours
Of those black lines
Etched into white paper.
Evolved and enlightened,
First we are erasers
And then we are the makers,
The creators, the rearrangers,
Magical travelers of the cosmos
Guided by divinity, we are the lone rangers
The life tamers, the risk takers.
Only lost can we ever be found
Feet rooted in Earth,
Head floating in clouds.
Take a look around,
Take another breath in
And without a doubt in your heart
Carry on, carry on flying.
Chicago-born citizen of the globe, rich in the things that really matter. Let's get weird.