I Should Be Willing To Drift

I should be willing to drift, Like a bird, flying around With flirting sound Romping mountains, sea, And fertile land upon... Making every place a home possible With a cliff on a seashore, Or with a branch of shrubs, Expecting not an accompany fly To show a bird's independence on the sky By flying everywhere freely And by enjoying the natural right. This turns to make my nature destined, From forced obedience to autonomous control I shall turn a wandering life into a sacred trip.