Free Composed Feb 28 Written By A leaf blowing in the windCrossed my path todayMoving every which wayNot knowing where it would land at the end of the dayWhat would it be like to be that free?To cut my strings and let the wind guide me contemplationfreeguidepathspoetrywanderer
Free Composed Feb 28 Written By A leaf blowing in the windCrossed my path todayMoving every which wayNot knowing where it would land at the end of the dayWhat would it be like to be that free?To cut my strings and let the wind guide me contemplationfreeguidepathspoetrywanderer