Birds
Birds
How they fly
Far as the finest sight
Could see
Birds fly
With a freedom people
Wish to possess, how graceful we all could be
Like birds, with no fears ceasing
The journey to be taken
Free to fly in this endless sky
From dawn to twilight
Wish we could feel as free
As the creatures who make a
Home in the clouds and expanse
Of endless blue
Birds
Wings spread high
Above the city in endless blue
How you seem so free
Copyright © Allison Baldwin | Year Posted 2006
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