The wind flow through my every being
As I remain trapped inside a world that's known to many
But visited by few.
A world that often stimulates and inspires
A place of freedom and rest
Scarce of pain and
Critics judging the very gift that defines my growth.
A place I can only invite you to share, but rather be alone.
I am on the top of the world
Just me and the rhythmic patterns forming from within.
I am free once again
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Good to be free.. from what ever or who ever it is.. freedom in any form is worth a blast. -Morgan.
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