We are a generation of people that largely have had the good fortune to be able to travel extensively. A song of thanks with a cautionary caveat.
FLYING HIGH
When your love is a flower
That's in bloom in the light of the day
And your life is a puzzle
Put together and out on display
When your struggles are over
And the world is just yours to explore
Oh, give thanks and remember
The things that life really is for
Oh, flying high together
Our journey's taught us well
From beaming Mayan eyes
To gleaming Thailand's spell
God grant us wisdom so that everything
Keeps going our way