As you sit on those rocks
At peace with your wandering thoughts,
Sun will go down watching you through drops,
Let mist and rain wrap you
And wind whisper songs
As you keep smiling sitting there alone.
Talk to leaves and smile with trees,
Let your thoughts evaporate
And reflections fade away
As you muster courage
To break this cage
To open the door of your heart
And be the bird flying high
As your wings take you to the sky
Because you are a free soul –
Born to wander
Born to fly
Born to lose way….
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