I am just a
human
That is
what I am
Don’t claim
to perfection
Don’t give
me the blame
I will like
my life to live
As I wish
to do
The past is
over
At long
time before
I really
did ,closed that door
So give me
peace
And send me
free
Nomore
longing, inside the jail of me
I wish, to
be the bird in the sky
Flow over
mountains ,so very high
Someday
,Sometime, we will see
Nomore pain
in my hearth
Please send
me free!
Thea
Roelofs