My Poetry
To be me
If I could ride the stallion
across the prairie vast
Or gaze upon the horizon
from upon the highest mast
If I could flutter like a butterfly
that floats by oh so free
Or journey in the strangest ship
that travels undersea
If I could climb Mount Everest
and breathe the purest air
If I could walk across the Rockies
and wander with a bear
If I could do all of this
and set my spirit free
Such wonder would engulf my soul
I'd finally be me.
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