A free day i see at length
A day i want to reach with all my strength
A time when i need not worry
About myself eating a poisoned berry
Nor do I need to view what is present
For despite the friends gifts being sent
One can never move around
Without making the gravel sound
Moving in the open plains
Unable to remain sane
I rove the plains rejoicing
The beauty around me blooming
The doves flying up high
Reaching the bright blue sky
I see what all i left behind
As I miss the friends who to me have been kind
I'll join them and make my way
On this magnificent free little day
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