Flying Away by Quinn Vokes
F lying away from everything troublesome,
L etting the wind run through your hair,
Y elling so loud because of sheer happiness,
I t seems as though you are free as a bird.
N ever letting the warm feeling inside
G et out and leave you all alone,
A fraid of everything you know not of.
W ith the moonlight spilling onto your face
A nd crying out in sheer happiness,
Y ou are home.
12/03/2002 Posted on 12/03/2002 Copyright © 2025 Quinn Vokes
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