A Free Spirit

A Free Spirit





A free spirit

Soaring high

In the sky

 

And in blue and glowing days

It leads the way

Through thick and thin

 

I do not think I know

Who is a free spirit

 

Even though it falls apart

It always finds a way

Even through ivy’s inmost nook

 

Some say its magical

But its life

Sometimes filled with

pain and sorrow

 

No one knows where its heading

Just following the path where life leads

 

Its filled with a free soul

Who knows the true meaning of life

It is a journey where not a

single soul knows what can happen

 

Free spirits are rare

It moves in the direction of heart

Never gives up

Lives life its fully


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