This is just a work of fiction….all is well in paradise…


I don’t want money,

Though money is good,

And I don’t need you honey,

Not the way I know I should.

Can’t tie me down,

Can’t clip my wings,

I’m a free bird,

Won’t be tied down by a ring.

All I need,

Is to be free,

In mind, body and spirit;

Yeah all of me!

Home is where the heart is,

Home is where I’m me,

Can’t be a prisoner,

Of what you want me to be.

I’m wild as they come,

Your mama was right to tell you to run,

And as I leave you, we both know..

My life has just begun.