I crave Freedom
I crave the light
I crave wings
to give me flight
I crave the moonrays
I crave the open range
I crave the lone wolf
to show me the way
The mountains, the valleys,
the streams, the range,
they're all within me
They cause my rage.
To climb, to plant,
to swim, to ride,
they're all inside me,
dying, side by side.
Howl for me-
I will hear
Howl for me
as I draw near.
Lay by me and
take my dreams
bring me peace
bring me freedom
give me flight.
anything having to do with my wants, rants, raves...lots of rants and some poetry that only a FEW people will understand.
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