The Natutal Charm Of Freedom

I saw a bird flying high in the sky, Flowing with the wind and spreading beauty by. It flies like tomorrow doesn't exist, Feeling solace and harmony in the gentle breeze. It feels the wind's gentle caress, Giving its heart a warm, peaceful nest. I wish I lived like a bird so free, Flying and flowing wild and effortlessly. They say happiness is in fame and gold, But why not in freedom, young and bold? To spread your wings and feel alive, Isn't it the real happiness that thrives? As I watch it soar, my heart takes flight, In the beauty of nature, I find my delight