Anonymous Am I,
When running through the dessert,
As a wild spirit I fly,
Never thinking of evert,
My feet touching the sand,
Head high up in the sky,
Like I’m never going to land,
I completly rely,
I feel the blood pumping through my veins,
As I speed up my flight,
The adrealine in my brains,
As it widen my sight,
I feel freedom in my soul,
As a wild spirit I fly,
Going without a goal,
Anonymous Am I!
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
I wrote this poem out of Love for Mother Nature...
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