She tiptoes through time zones
dancing lightly from sea to sea
soft music, eight miles high
through miles of space she sings to me

Hemispheres like stair steps
the rivers, her thoroughfares
and each new unknown tongue
all create the wardrobe she wears

Human kaleidoscope
opens before her searching eyes
earthly merry go round
turning below her as she flies

Adventure, a new awe
where ever she chooses to roam
But like a kite in the sky
Always, she is tied to her home