The Wind

July 1, 2011
By JLeigh BRONZE, Bloemfontein, Other
JLeigh BRONZE, Bloemfontein, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Dynamites come in small packages.

I stand outside with the wind and the breeze

Tossing my hair as

The wind blows and tilts trees,

While the grass waves at me.

If only I could be swept away

By the wind and be allowed to fly

To new and unknown lands faraway,

As if I had wings and nothing stopping me.

If only I could soar with the wind and flee

Like an eagle, wild and untamed,

I would then be free

From the walls surrounding me like a cage.

If only I was as free as the wind,

I would then spread my wings and finally fly.

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