On the far island, the ocean of
fear keeps us from breathing
The right of risk prevent us from taking a step
caged in the cage of life's worry
tied in chains of uncertainty
trance and time hovers
how breeze steals every moment of life
sightless we remained to the
hope beckoning us
vague is understanding encroached
yet we knew it not
living with no worries
living as a free bird is the
secret to breathing
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