Wanting to be let go.
Can we taste the wind with our tounges?
Can we smile, laugh, and bring out the sun?
Can we move the mountains with our voice?
Can we sing, hope, dance, and rejoice?
Can we run down a country road, or lane?
Can we jump up and down, and make it rain?
Can we go out, explore, and play around the tees?
Can we fly, drift, and spin with the leaves?
Can we be free?
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