I soared above the cloudy sky
and there appeared a charming land.
It’s splendor no one could deny.
It was not made by human hand.
Beauty like an island of ice
whose grandeur stole my breath away.
I felt lost in a paradise.
I’d venture there another day.
The plane landed upon the ground.
My feet are planted here for now,
but I won’t always be earth bound.
I’ll fly to there again, I vow.
To soar above the world so high
and see the glory there once more;
I’ll take the chance again to fly.
Then thank my God whom I adore.