your body tense as you make that desperate struggle your dream
To spread your wings
To fly, to touch the face of god
To feel the wind in your hair
As u swoop among the clouds
Free at last
To have no worries
To care not what the day brings
But to enjoy life 4 what it is
Not what we want 2 b
To dream of a home
Where ever the wind takes u
To be independent
To live in the moment
To care not of family and friends
But of a warm tree on a secluded hill
This is my dream
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