Pack Of Light Blue Birds

there is a pack of birds
that floats above my head
not swarming but floating calmly
and each one is tied to me
by string so patiently
tied to a bundle of my hair

and they sing to me
they sing into my ear
they know all my favorite tunes from childhood
and when they carry me
they carry me one inch above the ground
not to allot some sort of suspicion

pack of light blue birds
pack of light blue birds
you carry me above the deep dark ocean

pack of light blue birds
pack of light blue birds
you carry me to the top of a small mountain

pack of light blue birds
pack of light blue birds
you show me all of the greatest monuments

pack of light blue birds
pack of light blue birds
you taught me the histories of the centuries

pack of light blue birds
pack of light blue birds