Like a monkey swinging from tree to tree,
I wonder what it'd be like to be free.
Or like young eagles off in the skies,
Calling to each other with joyful cries.
Oh, yes, to be free without a tear,
Not to live in bondage or constant fear.
To live each day and spread my wings,
To be forever untouched by Negative Things...
Never Stop writing!!
m
Regis
Love ya!
Jane