Wednesday, 6 November 2013

Free as can be

Blonde as a honey bee
Furry as a bunny rabbit
I am a happy treetop bird
Watching over the sky

I work my around my nest
Early in the morning
Thats when we feel the crispy air
To all the seasons passing by

Warm October chestnut
A crunchy winters snowflake
We abide to mother natures decisions
Regardless of the weather

I listen as I chirp the truth
Of beautifies beyond belief
That I can sing a sweet song too
Until the end meets forever

Being at peace has made me free
To let go of all that striped me
Saying that I can fly like a bird
Within my each and every word

For I am as free as I can be

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