Free At Last


Cloud of hope, skies of blue,

Mysterious mountain, addressed to whom,

Within it’s soul, words are left,

Each passing gift, a note to self,

Forgive my presence, forgo my past,

Travel on, your free at last,

My humble sight, upon the sky,

This floating life, it’s will devine

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