Love The Way You Try

If there's an air
and you can't fill it
will it
will it be gone

                                                                   Drop out of air
If there's something                                    but not too fast
you can't depend upon                                keep flying
that you're getting                                       thru overcast
nothing from                                               you'll last
                                                                    you'll last
                                                                    even tho you are the last
You're forgetting                                         you
that you're number one
that you're angel in your existence              Don't drop
where flites come from                                don't dop
                                                                     out of air
                                                                     don't flop    
Because I love                                              you've still got something
and on your wings I fly                                that's oh so rare
so just try
just try                                                          Use your feathers
not to comply                                                in all weathers
                                                                      there's a moment
                                                                      you just remain 
Do your own thing                                        you must retain
why?                                                              your consistency
because you can use                                       in air
the sky
you don't need                                                Even tho you go nowhere  
the breath of wind to die                                don't drop
                                                                        don't drop
                                                                         drop from air
Because I love                                                 a flop won't become you  
love the way you try                                        anywhere
and there is flite
in the litest sigh                                               You've got everywhere
                                                                         still to travel   
                                                                         so don't unravel
So don't you leave                                            don't drop
the ground again                                               drop out of air
so heavy
you can do it                                                     Egypt's still awaiting you
without a heave                                                and its golden shore
                                                                          or waterways of Congo
                                                                           that divide the war
Just believe
that you can leave                                             You come back to
like any bird                                                       every year
believe                                                                your same tree
                                                                            woodland home   
Because I love                                                   You start in swarms
love the way you try                                           you get by alone
and thoughts of you                                            your wings are
doing so                                                              paper fragile
now will never die                                              but you're not
                                                                            injury prone
                                                                            you're tapered
Because I love                                                     just to home
love the way you try                                            in your cloudy capers
love the way you take off now                            you fly like signals
and you leave for sky.                                          to and from a phone

                                                                              So don't drop
                                                                               drop out of air
                                                                              all alone
                                                                              you've still got
                                                                               far to fly
                                                                               to reach your nesty throne.