A Free Spirit
Like a firefly in a jar,
I feel caught in a web –
inescapable is a glass home.
Without holes in the lid,
oxygen escapes on the wind –
unbreathable is the toxic air.
The light slowly dims,
accompanied by my cries –
lost is the heart that has no hope.
Freedom comes from the one,
who knows how to love –
unbreakable is the string,
that connects one heart to the other.
You Lord understand my freedom,
You put the wind underneath my wings,
You understand the endless miles I fly,
to be one with the free spirit within.
If I could hide inside an orchid.
If I could sleep inside a rose.
If raindrops could embrace me.
If lighting could immerse my soul.
If I could smell a field flowers.
If I could see a million stars.
If I could walk across a rainbow.
If I could hold a beating heart.
If life would not be fleeting.
If I would have no need to breath.
If miracles would be all around me.
If my eyes could clearly see.
If strength would be my helper.
If love would be my food to eat.
If hope would keep my tears from falling.
If faith would bring me to my knees.
If the days would shine a little brighter.
If time would simply disappear.
If Heaven would be here today.
Maybe then I would be free.