October 6, 2008

Freedom

With you there's freedom

The kind of freedom

that makes me sway

with the wind

in a sheer white gown

The kind of freedom

that makes me

dance with sheer bliss

with my hair cascading in the breeze

The kind of freedom

that sings my

little echoes of laughter

The kind of freedom

that takes me high, so high

til I'm as one with the air

til I become the air

The kind of freedom

that makes me

lose myself in you

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