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Be Free: A Poem

Be Free, a poem

 

Would’ve never seen these beautiful wings
If it wasn’t for the change of things
Sitting in a cocoon of isolation
Instead of a cocoon of transformation
Change took more time
Not with the physical but with the state of mind
Fear – the nowhere fast catalyst
But the faith needed was just a bit
To let go of things
To enhance these beautiful wings
In order to just be, one must believe
And glide on the winds of possibilities
So fly butterfly
Be free

 

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