Dutchwannabe

The thoughts in my head remain a mystery to everyone else in the world but me. Expressing one's self with words is good except words are often misunderstood. If we could set all words aside and see the world from deep inside, Look to the soul to understand the hopes and dreams of every man. When we feel with our hearts we may find our differences exist only in our minds.

I am a free spirit Tethered to my perch by society's expectations Oh how I long to take flight. To ride upon the wind Once again to feel the gentle breeze lift me higher 'til my perch is out of sight. One day my time will come The ties that bind me will be forever broken I will soar to Heaven's light.