I wish I were free
Free to run with wild horses
Free to sit on a mountain and watch the sun set
Free to watch the moon rise up to the stars
Free to breathe in the scent of the pines
Free to dip my feet in a cold mountain stream.
Sometimes I wish I were free
Free to be just me
Four. FOUR months later, and I’m finally getting around to remembering you have a blog! I totally spaced it. The summer was packed. Coming and going and going. Forgetting to read some thoughts and bittersweet words from a friend.
ReplyDeleteI wish you were free. In your heart I know you are. I wish you were free to come spend the summer on the prairie with me.
We could run with the horses.
I wish as well:-) I love it up there. I've always known my heart would be home up there. Some times you just "know".
DeleteIf I ever have a reason to run, that's where I'm headed...