I Wanna Be Free

I wanna drink Tequila with some Mexicans and smoke ganja with some Jamaicans and get high I wanna dance in Africa and kiss the sun in the Serengeti and spend nights moon bathing in the sky I wanna own the wind and give shout outs to powers within I wanna be free of sin I wanna not be able to give in to temptations unless it's dancing to the rhythm of change I wanna hear all the angels clapping and shouting my name Sometimes I visit different planes of thought and I realize that I am already those things and it feels a bit strange So I wait for my subconscious to realize that truly enlightening day I yearn for a feast of knowledge and I incessantly pray that I can co-exist with the universe I began to look within it's soul source and I saw myself sowing seeds of poetry and music and dance I saw myself climbing mountains and overcoming circumstance I saw beautiful rings of green and gold and purple lilacs growing by a stream I saw myself happy to just be surrounded by the rhythm of the breeze because yes it does have one I follow it when I feel the need to become more aware And I train my heart through knowledge and meditation and I write to the pain I bare. I produce chances to reflect upon for granted luxuries of life I see myself with an abundance of blessings without a price I wanna continue to love. I wanna continue to believe. But I what I don't want that feeling to do is continue to leave.