and the day came,
when the risk it took
to remain tight and closed in the bud,
was more painful
than the risk it took to bloom.
this is the element of freedom...
when i think of freedom, i think of the wildlife... and when i feel that i'm in need of a sense of freedom, i will go for a run.
birds, they could fly freely, without a single worry, as deemed by us. here's a collection of some of them...
if i could fly like a bird, time would definitely slow me down. it would give me some time to enjoy the peace that surrounds it all.
if i could fly like a bird, swift as a light, i know for a fact that i would love this graceful flight...
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