Thursday, October 9, 2014

Free

I yearn to be free
Like branches blowing in the wind
Free from the destruction
 
I yearn to be free
Like birds singing in the spring
Free from the fear
 
I yearn to be free
Like teenagers in love
Free from the guilt

I yearn to be free
Like the King of the jungle
Free from the self doubt
 
I yearn to be free
Like the rising sun
Free from the darkness
 
I yearn to be free
Like a newborn baby
Free from the past
 
Living in a prison
One window to see
A door sometimes opens
Always pulled back in
 
My soul is trapped
I struggle to transform
To be the person God created
I yearn to be me

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