Eleven

Reach Out

Eleven


Trapped in a shell my intention is strong 
With a mouthful of water I can break through a stone 
Carried on a dove I have dropped from the sky 
Now the ground is above and my goal is set high 
Reach out with a kiss from my mother 
Reach out just to smile at my father 
Straight like a wand my magic is simple 
Sensing your laughter the breeze makes me nimble 
My colors displayed I am ready to travel 
On the back of a bee all my children unravel