How goes your
heart?
What words
reply?
How would you
live your ways?
if freedoms
were not happenstance
to set our
feet each day.
if laughter
were the rule to guide
from worries
do we flee
To choose to
choose
a course to
chart
as ships upon
the sea
A pirates
heart, is not so rare
a hungry
jubilee
its not the
shore that beckons us
its sails
that set us free



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