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FLYING FREE
Watching the birds flit from tree to tree
Singing out with happy voice
But a bird I can never be
June 13, 2005 Poetry © Jan Haile Clark Designed by
I wish, like them, to be flying free
Soaring high without a care
No worries and no miseries to bear
From dawn to dusk would be my choice
Fly around from place to place
Taking life at my own pace
I am fated to just be me
Living life the best I can
With all the joys and pains of man

Greeneyed Angel
Music playing is "Fly"
from Dolphin Dream's Quietude