I want to be
As a free bird
That emigrates
Over the face
Of the earth
And don't like a tree
That clings
Taking root
In the insides
Of life.
A bird flies
When changing
Times
Looking for
Other warms,
A tree should suffer
The perennial cycle
Of summer
Autumn
Winter
Spring.
I want to be
As a free bird
That emigrates
Over the face
Of the earth.
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