The Man Who Could Fly

He could drift through the ages like pages of light. See the birth

of the stars in the heart of the night. He'd walk on the rings of

a frozen moon. Hear the ocean sing an ancient tune. He saw children

of dust become towers of flame. Empires rise and fall without name. He whispered through

centuries calm and clear. The future is close. The past is

near. Every dream. Every sigh carried him beyond the sky.

He's the man who could fly. Crossing time like a breath, like a sigh.

He showed the world there's no end, no goodbye. Through the shimmer