Bridge Poem
Why be afraid of
what I do not know?
I want to know
I want to know
why the wind blows;
And where it flies,
And where it flies,
I want to go.
Why be afraid
Why be afraid
of what I do not know?
I want to sail,
I want to sail,
I want to grow;
I want to touch
I want to touch
another soul.
©NnekaEdwards2006
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