POEM 203: OF BIRDS, BUTTERFLIES AND THE WIND
to be free as the bird
to be your wind

to flap my wings
to sing moan your name

to slit through air
and navigate clouds

to stick my head into clouds
to be free with you and bond to you

but wishes don't grow wings
butterflies can't beat strong winds

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