Freedom:Taken for Granted

Soft sand to my bare feet,

Dancing wind playing with my hair,

Birds chirps to my ears,

How come I didn’t care?

 


A new painted sky,

Flowers bloom in rhapsodies,

Sweetest smell paved my way,

How come I didn’t care?

 


I had all this, and much more,

How come I didn’t care?

Next time I go out,

I’ll thank them, I swear.

 

Copyright: Word Hunter

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