Hush little brain
Don't think a word
Mamas gonna' make you into a bird
And if you find it hard to fly
Mama just might roll up and cry
But if her eyes don't wanna' tear
Mamas on the gas and you can steer
And if we get away from town
That beautiful smile won't be upside down
And if you want to take a friend
The heart is just around the bend
So hush little brain
And don't you think
You can float
As long as you sink
Sleep
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Freedom
AléatoireThis is a collection of some of my poems I have written about what it's like to be free. Whether freedom be death, music, letting go, being crazy, having fun, praising, enjoying nature, floating, crying, or even loving. Just let freedom ring.
