Sion23

Freedom I press my feet against the solid wall, like a tree spreading its roots, drilling them into the earth. I take a look around, discovering this green world as a child beholds it for the very first time. I unfurl my arms like a bird trying to embrace it all, lifting, flying away into eternal space. I breathe in and out slowly, blowing like the wind, which gently strokes my hair and skin. I liberate my soul standing here on the edge, feeling truly free for the very first time.