Anything We Want February 25, 2014
Posted by nrhatch in Humor, People, Poetry, Word Play.comments closed
We can be anything we want
Anything at all
We can tower over the trees
Or play it small
We don’t need a degree
To be an astronaut
And fly to the moon
Imagineer wanted . . . no experience necessary
Climb aboard that mighty steed
What experience do we need
To soar in the clouds
Lifted by our inner composer
Fed by our inner artist
Unfettered by Ego, we have no anchor in the past
With no masks to block our view
We are as we are
Free to be
Anything we want
Aah . . . that’s better!