In boundless skies, his spirit yearns,
To soar unfettered, where freedom burns.
No chains to hold, no bars to confine,
A soul untamed, a spirit divine.Like birds in flight, he longs to be,
With wings outstretched, wild and free.
Through stormy skies, his spirit will soar,
Ascending high, forevermore.He seeks the sun, where warmth resides,
In golden rays, he'll rise and preside.
With freedom's song, his heart ablaze,
He'll paint the world with vibrant rays.A fearless spirit, he'll boldly tread,
Through paths unknown, where dreams are spread.
With every journey, a tale unfolds,
A symphony of freedom, as his spirit unfolds.In every breeze, his laughter rings,
As he dances with the sky, where freedom sings.
A beacon of hope, a guiding light,
His spirit soars, eternally bright.🪶
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