• The ground below my feet is bare.
    Bare as my mind,
    Bare as my soul.
    Only little blade of grass remain.
    The winds calls out to me,
    calling me in.
    The ground bursts into life as the morning dove rises into the sky.
    The morning sun slowly wakes from it's soft sleep.
    The dove has changed,
    changed into a Hawk.
    It teases me until i run towards it,
    Unaware of where i am.
    As i run farther towards my Hawk,
    I realize I'm on a cliff!
    Unable to stop,
    I jump.
    I shut my eyes as i fall.
    I feel safe in the air.
    No one can hurt me here,
    when i'm on my Hawk's back.
    He leads me to a place where i can be free.
    Free from the pain,
    Free from the sorrow,
    Free from the past.
    A place where i can finally be,
    FREE