New Legs - Lampshade

23 miles

Down the road

I figured

Life’s supposed to be lived out loud

You spell it out loud for me

Show me the wide horizon

Teach me how to use my legs

I’d like to go for a Sunday walk

Sensing anew

Consciously growing

As my conscience blurs a bit

Slowly awaking from a light coma

With a changed vision

19 miles

Down our road

I reckoned

Life, love and faith is not just

Black and white

They wrote it down right for me

Taught me all so vertical

Show me how you flap your wings

I’d like to see you fly without a wind