H.10 – Freedom

I wander the stars, in a boat made of

sky, following dreams in a lullaby.


I carry the moon,the sun and earth

in my coat pockets, trinkets of mirth.


They grumble and moan and dance in

the swoth  tickling me gently as they

wish to be free to roam the sky just

like me.


So l let them play among the stars

and now we play chase  with an ethereal



For freedom gave me friends and more fun than before, we have all grown smiles to big to ignore.



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