Free
I sit up swallow and follow the path
Where it might take me
This I don't know
Far from here
Anywhere
But here
I want to fly high as far as my sight can go
Not here but somewhere
I sigh looking up high at the clouds
And laugh
Someday I shall fly
Roaming the sky
Free as a bird
Just me with the pearly clouds and ocean blue sky
I shall find the perfect place
To rest with no pests around
But for now I shall stay rooted to the ground
Dreaming of flying
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My Book of Poems
PoetryLooking for some poems.Well you came to the right place! This here is my book of poems which is (obviously) full of poems I have personally written and enjoy so I have decided to share some with you guys.Please keep in mind these are an amateurs wri...