People ask me why some days

I walk around like in a maze

And I wish they could be me

Just for an hour, so they can see.

I wish they could all know

Walking means shining my glow

Walking means releasing fears,

All the stress and energies.

It’s my way of letting go

Of the days that I can’t hold,

Of the feelings that I carry

Everyday, it can get weary.

Let me walk my path of freedom,

Let me be one with the wind blow,

Let my soul feel free again

Without trying this to blame.
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