R u n n i n g.
Through the bright M e a d o w.
L a u g h i n g.
At the blue S k y.
S m i l i n g.
When I hear my own E c h o.
This is my time
To wonder
W h y?
B r e a t h i n g
In life that flows T h r o u g h M e
M a r v e l i n g
At the B e a u t i f u l D a y.
F r e e d o m.
Is just A m a z i n g.
If I can't be free
I'll find
a WAY