Destined
Though everybody's special
in their own Way,
Some may be able to see,
what others cannot.
Yet someday in the future,
the change will likely to be.
Some will be in Solitude,
while others Shall be free.
As spirits and butterflies
in the Mist of the golden trees.
In this Joyous Destined Moment of time,
a soothing Voice will softly say,
"Fly, and thy Shall be Free
in this graceful, very gentle breeze"
Written by Phoenix(Phxdsiv) Aug 24 1982 (Won an Honorable mention Aug. 1st 1986 in the "Hurray for the 4th Contest!)
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