Pursued, yet locked away?
Or like a rugged, common stone,
Respected in the open day?
In harmony with nature’s song,
Under a sky so clear,
With wings of freedom, fly along,
Far from lonely glitter’s sneer.
Away from envy’s sparkling snare,
Be part of something grand,
Embrace what life will bring to bear,
By your own choice and hand.
Be what you want to be, my friend,
Accept what life may send,
This is the way your path will bend,
A journey without end.