The Path of Freedom
Let's not waste
any more time
We must seek
our freedom
Before we are
taken from
these shores
As we move into
new experiences
Delight in
new dreams
Rainbows appear
in the distance
and give us relief
from the tyranny of
the years
You can fly
like a sparrow,
Float like a white cloud
Blown by the west wind
If you plan your days
with consumate grace
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2009
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