La-la-la Not really poetic, buuutt it works!
I want to lay in the back of a pick up truck, with a pillow and a blanket. Have who ever owns it, drive around while I lay in the back looking up at the stars, to feel like I'm flying.
I want to feel the wind go flowing through my hair.
I want to be a dreamer.
I wish to fly.
I wish to run with the horses.
I want to run, run far away..where no one can touch me.
I want to be rebellious.
I want to go play with the stars.