Free 

Feeling overexposed in the freezing cold,
I wrap my arms around my shaking shoulders.
I walk along the brick wall,
Watching the waves crash onto the rocky
Shore.
I breathe in the salty air,
And think....

The world is a beautiful place...
I am who I am because I chose to be..
I love because I can..
I live because I can..

My sigh flows away into the night,
Startling the seagulls that
Take flight.
I am alone with the sea.
I am one with the sea.
I am free.