Desire

The wings abate, of my soul
Stretch free, I want to;
The reins tight, bind which my verve
Break all, I want to;
The spaces high, above the sky
Boldly fly, I want to;
The fire wild, inside I
Guide right, I want to

by harsh sagi

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lovely of course. try reading my 'Set Me Free'. it's slightly similar :)