My heart yearns to be free Choosing the vastness of the sky Pacificity of mountains Inclusivity of soil Ferocity of fire Only to be unfathomable as seas
My heart yearns to be free Looking at the evening skies Invigorating shrubs on ranges Homing soil Shunting fire And flowing water
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My heart yearns to be free From unseen shackles clenching legs Concealed hands hindering sight Sweet reminiscense inhibiting growth Longing desire for something fictitious From monologue of gathered experiences
