Were I to walk barefoot
In these leaves
On this cold
Sunny day,
People would say
“He is mad”.
Yet I should be glad
To be free
As the windblown tree
Were I to walk barefoot
In these leaves
On this cold
Sunny day,
People would say
“He is mad”.
Yet I should be glad
To be free
As the windblown tree
I agree with you, Kevin, I would also like to be free.
Thank you, Robbie. So many people yearn for freedom but so few achieve it.
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This is beautiful, Kevin.
Thank you, Vivienne.