A Poem By Hannah W. // 10/26/2008

My legs long to run,
my heart longs to beat,
I yearn for the feeling,
of lifting off my feet

My voice longs to sing,
my ears long to hear
the song of the wild,
that is calling so near

My soul longs to soar
above rolling hills,
I wish I could wander
and climb trees at will

I know that I must
follow my spirit, away
and live with the land
till the end of my days.



that is just how i feel! great poem.
Army of the Lord.

Bernadette | Fri, 10/31/2008


Wow....That was beautiful.

-Falling Leaves

"If life gives you lemons, throw them back!" -Joe Jonas (I think, or it might be another one of the AWESOME Jonas Brothers)

E | Mon, 11/03/2008

"You were not meant to fit into a shallow box built by someone else." -J. Raymond