TO FLY FREE
Sitting in my class
Staring out the window
Watching time pass
How it goes so slow
Looking out at the blue sky
Noticing its true beauty
How I would like to fly
As my obligated duty
To soar across a cloud
How good it would feel
I would be so very proud
For that I would kill
To have a feeling of freedom
No one to complain
Oh how would I come
Or how would I explain
To those who don’t understand
The high you could get
From being away from land
Is something never to forget
1-13-95
Mullis
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