If you can just get out of your body,
You’ll discover you know how to fly.
Swoop past your personal biography,
Find a way to where the Time Goes By.
When stars do glow, let Novae light the way,
To the dust from which you’ll yet become.
If you’re stopped here to watch the fall of man,
Well, first, you’re going to need a son.
Do you think you’re now too grand,
Your spirit passes as worlds’ collide?
I’ve been there and would suggest:
That lonely little soul should be your guide.
Don’t shed your wings, you will need them still.
Your greatest test is yet now at hand.
The hardest task for you since taking flight,
Will be learning How and When to Land.
If you can just get out of your body (A hymn)
What fun. Love the imagination and the conclusion!