Sunday, March 12, 2017

GOODBYE



TO BE FREE
I want to be free.
I need to be free.
To fly far away.
Above all else.
To soar high above.
To peer down. 
Through the mighty clouds.
Upon all else.
My wings are spreading.
My head held high.
Feathers to the wind.
Face to the sun.
Goodbye to all.
Goodbye to the mundane.
Goodbye to the everyday.
Goodbye to all else.