Naturally

Look at us now,

oh how far we have come

To believe we were made

to walk, and not run

 

Would you look at us now

All the things we have done

Still speaking the words

That were meant to be sung

 

If we sang, and not talked

Could we see the sounds

While our ears heard the light?

 

If we ran, and not walked

Could we feel the winds

As our minds took flight?