I let the rain soak my bones I let the sun warm my skin I let the birds sweeten the sounds in my ears I let the clouds cool me down I let the wind bring me the smell of freshly cut grass I let my finger splay out I feel my heartache and tears fade away I breathe in and let my heart soar As I don't need them anymore I am free I have wings And I can fly.
The Writersā Owl

















