Can I fly swift,
And race to the sky?
Soar to the sun,
Without batting an eye?
Or call to a life mate,
And let my voice ring?
Ride the cool breeze,
Without flapping a wing?
To fly around loose,
Unchained or unpinned?
And soar again free,
On Cherokee Wind.
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Beautiful written, I can feel the breeze, thank you for share,10