Mayfly

Look, the light has come The river's warm Touch the breeze It's time to stir And we'll climb together Before we plunge from the sky Reach up to sunlight Taste the clear air rising Up in the heaven of our small world Limbs outstretched Our bellies empty And we'll climb together Before we plunge from the sky And when it's over We'll lie broken As the world rushes in But first, we'll fly Beyond stopping Falling like sycamore