:: Free ::

Sitting by the windows
i gaze at the sky
seeing the clouds go by

never have i imagined
if i could be free as a bird
or live on the farm with a herd

singing the songs i like
enjoying a glass of wine
for at the bay i dine

similarities i dare to think of
but the true happiness
or random blissfulness

is more often not found
because i know
dreams are made like that
to tell us
life is just like that

(and hopefully not too sad)