Glider

My heart leaps when I behold,These mountains lying far and untold,Come have I to glide over the sky,but still have I a little fear to fly.Practiced for this moment have I everyday,Come here have I this very May,When the flowers blossom and the trees whisper,the wind a silent tune and the birds chirps,Eyes of mine are full of tears,I have to lose all of my little fears.My heart leaps when I behold,These mountains lying far and untold.It is time to glide over the sky,It is time for me to fly.