Let me Roam by Penny Leigh Moller

let the wings of eagles
carry me away,
to a place where no one
will go or stay,
where there’s freedom to roam,
and freedom to fly,
among the stars above in the sky.
Where the flowers bloom endlessly,
and the trees grow at will,
where the wind is passive,
and the grass never still.
Let me walk in a world,
where nothing goes wrong,
where there’s no one to hurt me,
so my spirit stay strong.

End of the poem

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Some external links:

The Bat’s Own Poetry Cave 

Talking Writing Monster.

Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US

Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe

Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).

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