Just like the wind I move at will
and never stay too long, lest I
become a statue standing still.
I am a wanderer that prefers to fly.
Don't tie me down for I am a wheel
who longs to see more of the earth.
So tag along and bring your zeal,
the earth is ours and made of mirth.
Why be a tree when you can soar
above life's trivialities?
Besides all this, you're just a bore
espousing your sagacity.
The highest of humanity
are known to indulge their fantasies.
Cast your cares and doubt aside
and be a fool who plays with me.
Leave your TV and come outside
where your soul can finally breath.
Remember, there's a child inside
who would rather play in the salty sea,
who would rather roam the countryside
then play grown-up and have high tea.
We all decide which "us" we will be:
a rolling stone or a steady rock.
And our hearts decide which will hold the key.
Be free for eternity
for this is your golden opportunity.
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