February 2012
7 posts
To Be Free
Lucky bird inside a gilded cage Golden words spoke by an ancient sage Everything you may have in life Still all you hold is dust Must I yearn forever to be free Free to climb a tree and ponder Free to wander There’s no desire I hold fonder Than to be Simply me To be free How ungrateful is this lucky bird Spurning privilege for one simple word Freedom to stretch these golden wings Freedom to...
January 2012
176 posts
It must be known that Michelle is perfect. PERFECT. PERFECT.
