Still Up In The Air Poem by Pierre Rausch

I hear you, I swear to you
Why are you worried?
Like a post office book
Will you stop that
When the baby came back
The child had arrived so early
Setting out a further plates of sandwiches
The land of eternal summer
Still up in the air
After all listening enthralled
Still up in the air
into anything and everything
Still up in the air
We're both coming back
Still up in the air
Still up in the air
Was it all sudden? Was it all cruel?
One hand's turn of housework
It was announced as being something
Through the gates with pride

Still up in the air
After all listening enthralled
Still up in the air
into anything and everything
Still up in the air
We're both coming back
Still up in the air
Still up in the air

Still up in the air
After all listening enthralled
Still up in the air
into anything and everything
Still up in the air
We're both coming back
Still up in the air
Still up in the air
She wondered why they weren't going in
Try to get audiences and hearings
Wit white shutters
There were flowers tumbling all over the walls

Still up in the air
After all listening enthralled
Still up in the air
into anything and everything
Still up in the air
We're both coming back
Still up in the air
Still up in the air