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My Wants…

22 Apr

I want to go
To the distant seas I want to row
Like a river I want to flow

I want to fly
To the distant skies, to go high
Like the birds up in the sky

I want to run
To the distant lands and have fun
Like horses at the sound of a gun

I want to be ride
To the horizon like a new bride
Carried off by her prince in pride

Yet I sit,
sad,
waiting,
hoping…

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Posted by on April 22, 2014 in Poetry

 

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