Sailing
On sky and clouds of blue
Sprays of water like tears of joy
Flying
Through mist and rain and sun
On waves of wind like birds of the sky
Oh, what it is to be free!
What is it to be free?
Because it seems like the only way to save the roses
Is to hide them away in pots
How can they be free when their roots are trapped in pots
Like fish in a bowl?
Should we not all be free,
Free to explore,
Explore the sky and the ground and the sea
It is my dream to explore the depths of
The unexplained
The unknown
The lost
It calls to me
And I call back, I crave to be free
And full fill my needs
To fly on the clouds and sail on the sea