When I'm free I will fly like a bird;
I will take off and soar
High above the trees.
No one telling me
What is right,
What is wrong.
Singing my heart out,
Living in song.
When I'm free I will wander like a sheep;
Lost with but the mountains to roam,
With just the flowers to smell,
The heavens to gaze upon.
The stars and the moon
They shine,
To guide me home
Home to where I can love
Love who I want to
Not who I'm forced to love.
When I'm free I will be free,
Free to be me
Only me.
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Thanks for reading my first poem! I greatly appreciate it!
A little background on this poem: I originally wrote it for a novel that I was going to write, but as I had a billion other ideas floating around in my head, I pushed this story way way onto the back burner. So I was left with this poem and I feel as if it's time to publish it!! And I hope that you liked it and if you did, please let me know!!
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God bless you!! And have a wonderful day!!
~Sara Wingfeather ♡
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Wonder & Mischief: A Book of Poetry
PoetryPoetry written about my life experiences. And Poetry written about worlds far away. Life is full of WONDER. And (&) Stories are full of MISCHIEF.
