Free

The feeling of the wind
flowing through my hair,
the glisten of the dew
clinging to the grass
a hint of fall in the air.

I ride to forget,
I ride to escape,
I ride to be free,
I ride to be me.

Free is what I feel
no thoughts, no worries, no cares in the world
it's just me and the road
with each turn of the wheel.

I ride to forget
I ride to escape,
I ride to be free,
I ride to be me.

Laughter fills my heart
a smile caresses my lips,
I knew I loved this path
right from the start.

I ride to forget
I ride to escape,
I ride to be free,
I ride to be me.

-Sherry '14

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