I flew from the barren land
I flew like a free bird
I flew restless in the kingdom of freedom
The search knew no bounds.
The search was there, the search was pure
The search for meanings and the sky did allure,
Take me home, take me where I belong
O'breeze, I can hear stories in your gentle song
I am a thirsty soul
My story is not yet told...
Let me grow in you, my love,
Dear poetry, love me also as I unfold.
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