I know why...the sky is clear
I know that it understands it is unchained and sheer
I don't know why all hearts can't be in that way the same
Birds know that the self is not meant to be tame
Being caged is a heart of restriction and fears
Freedom is knowing you love, are loved, and shed human tears
Singing once of free laughter and a friend's sipped wine
I sing now of a heart unwrapped from foul twine
Flying to reach other hearts and have them reach you
Fly away from your rules and doubt
Anyone can raise their head and stand
Strong, human, and stout
An anthem for making your own freedom here...I love the line "I don't know why all hearts can't be in that way the same."
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