AM Free
16.February.2008
Am free..
Am free to fly, to reach where I want..
Am free in your marble streets..
Am free in your poor suburbs..
Am free as I was born free..
I will always scream no..
No for anything that I don’t like..
No for any overload or heavy weight..
No for burning the happiness in my heart..
I was born free and I will always be free..
They used to call me the bird of roof..
As he always fly high and no one can keep his freedom..
He just spread his wings and roam in the blue sky..
To mix with that blue and fill his soul..
To breath thousands and thousands of young dreams..
The dreams, the hope in a long cold winter night..
A coat of flowers made by my darling..
To warm me up in my heavy journey..
The road to redemption..
The road to freedom..
As I was born free and always will be..
16.February.2008
Am free..
Am free to fly, to reach where I want..
Am free in your marble streets..
Am free in your poor suburbs..
Am free as I was born free..
I will always scream no..
No for anything that I don’t like..
No for any overload or heavy weight..
No for burning the happiness in my heart..
I was born free and I will always be free..
They used to call me the bird of roof..
As he always fly high and no one can keep his freedom..
He just spread his wings and roam in the blue sky..
To mix with that blue and fill his soul..
To breath thousands and thousands of young dreams..
The dreams, the hope in a long cold winter night..
A coat of flowers made by my darling..
To warm me up in my heavy journey..
The road to redemption..
The road to freedom..
As I was born free and always will be..
1 comment:
I happened upon your blog seaching for images of hands holding a cup of coffee. I like the photos. This one of the the person in the bakery window I like the best. Your words remind me of how I think. Search for the stillness of space. Read the path of the spiritual warrior by Chogyam Trungpa. May you be happy, may you be a guide to those on the path. Blessings to you.
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