Hope Flies
I am a free bird
Soaring through the skies
Responding to sounds of freedom cries, I try
To relay hope to those struggling
Weathered by lifes storms
Hurricanes, tornadoes, domestic disputes and war cries
Doesn't matter what comes my way
As a free bird
Hope flies
Listen to the sounds of ocean blasts
Rustling trees, flowing streams
As winds of time pasts
Changing seasons, changing times
With this free bird, hope flies
But moreso than anything, with this one
Freedom never dies
Copyright © Ryan Vandenbosch | Year Posted 2018
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