In the vast prairie land,
I stand with candid hands,
Letting blow of what's not mine,
As the wind blows in strands.
The wind carries my worries,
Faraway from my mind,
Leaving me with peace and calm,
A sense of freedom I find.
I release all the expectations,
That was weighing me down,
Giving up on the need to control
And the fear that I had...
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