Flight of a Heavenly Albatross

To touch the edge of heaven. 
Be kissed by tender fingers of sun.
To soar at untold heights, and leave the world behind.
Looking across a new world of white is relaxing to the mind. 
With no air up here to breath, there's more space in here to think.
The world and the vastness of it all, is really very small.
Blue and white is all I need, up here so high, above the greed.
Glorious! Oh glorious is heaven's view with every morning, see the world anew!
Deep within the explorer's heart, is a land so simple it's made of art.
This is not something you can mold. For who would dare to be so bold?
I see mountains in the distance, but they're not mountains at all.
Not of this world, or any I recall. 
Up here among the angels, my mind becomes quite clear. 
No harm clouds my peacefulness.
Slowly evaporates my last drop of fear.
Smile! You are free my bird, sing loud for the earth to hear.
For she is your mother, your life she holds so dear. 
Sing softly tunes of life and love and let it echo across the land.
My dear one you are safe, within almighty's hand.