free bird is set to fly
high high up in the sky
turns its eyes towards the clouds
and yearns to learn the height of the high
it flaps its tinsel wings
avoids the common rings
it pines to be there
the horizon ends where
the thrill of flying high
is the essence of life
moving in circles is the move of life
revolving in orbits marks the start of life
a free bird is set to fly
fly high and high
in orbits designed by itself
a free bird yearns to fly
for its time
it asserts its freedom!
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