It is whom i choose to be

by Faust   Nov 28, 2006


What am i
no more than a crumbled leaf i
t is whom i chose to be
to fall from a tree and let the wind set me free
to live a life as a fallen leaf soon to turn to a crumbled leaf
it is my freedom and i am whom i chose to be
to ride with the wind in hope to reach the blue sea
for i am no more than a crumbled leaf

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