A poem of life as it should be – or so I thought in 1981.

Take my love

and let me live

free to choose

and free to give…

…take my heart

and beat its time

and let me live

a life sublime...

 

…and give me music,

rhyme and song

and let my life

just roll along…

…let me live up

in the sky

and like the birds,

learn how to fly…

…above the grass

and bumble-bees,

I’ll live among

the tallest trees…

…blowing here

and blowing there,

a mind so free

it does not care…

…to ponder on

such little things,

as money

and the cost of things.

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