urvile

I dreamed of a day, that I was free.
I was so unaware of how perfect it was.

I drempt about when I was given a gift so precious,
and light; I did not know that there would be only one
forever.

I dream about a time, when I can put away the weight and clutter
of life away.

To journey and explore and play, without care.

I look out at you and wonder,
do you know how free you are? that life is ephemera, like a wisp of
smoke?