Imagine that I am flying
Across the desert snow
Your eyes weep and crying
No one is keeping score
As the bodies are flying
In the moon day glow
Am in shadows hiding
Watching the ongoing show
Never knowing to what unfolds
I was flying low
Then something in the sky
Was the reason that you cried
Suddenly I am lying
With eyes etch upon the sky
With a face from above
Someone says he’s not dead
Your voice whispers life to me
I say to thee...don’t cry...am alive