Free To Be Me
Free To Be Me and do what I please,
Life can be subtle, like a seashore breeze.
Free To Be Me, to spread my wings and fly.
Paradise awaits me, when I say goodbye.
Free to be me, life won't always go as planned.
But our God in heaven, is quick too understand.
Free to be me and wallow in the wind swept grass.
As God's presence stirs in me, my life will be surpassed.
Free To Be Me, through creation to the great departure, I am home.
Free To Be me, where joy and exuberance are everywhere you roam.
Copyright © Wayne Underwood | Year Posted 2017
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