A CRY FOR FREEDOM © 2008

Between the sky and the earth

I am the white bird,

That flies free, without war,

While silence comes to a halt.

In the blue, I find my fate,

In the wind, my prayer,

I am light, I am a wanderer,

In search of redemption.

Soaring between two worlds,

Where mystery blurs,

I am the link of moments,

That time, in peace, gathers.

Between the sky and the earth,

I am the white bird in flight,

Witness to all that it encloses,

The infinite calling me.

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