Free

There have been places where I reside,
Under the fears of what's coming aside,
I watch myself creep in and wonder,
What it is that makes me thunder.

The passion is not really in question,
From all the wonderings it has been festing.
Roots residing in earth shall grow,
Feeding the passion I need for tomorrow.

I get a light from afar I see,
It's coming closer, setting me free.
The fire is just enough to give me warmth,
Yet it sets inside me that it needs to belong.

Things are better, life seems quicker,
I need this so strongly to help me flutter.
Flutter to what seemed so distant,
Suddenly seems closer, thank you wings.