To soar the skies high above
The world above it may seem round
I not yet know, from the ground
As my idol, I never give up, I try
Upon these wings I vie
The wind in my mane is what I seek
But these wings seem to weak
I try and try and think
Push myself to the brink
To have my hooves leave this earth
To be remade in airborne birth
It’s our job to take to the sky
By wing and air, made to fly
Soar the skies above
I only fly with wings of love