Spirit be Freed

In the heart of the forest, where the trees stand tall

And the whispers of the wind beckon all

There lies a spirit, bound and confined

Longing for freedom, to be undefined

For too long it has been trapped in this place

Restricted by fear, consumed by disgrace

But deep down it knows it deserves to be free

To soar like an eagle, untethered and wild and free

As the moon rises high in the sky above

The spirit feels a stirring, a surge of love

It knows the time has come to break free

To shed its chains and finally be

With determination in its eyes

The spirit spreads its wings and lets out a cry

A cry of defiance, a cry of release

As it breaks free from its prison, it finds peace

It soars through the sky, unfettered and wild

Feeling the wind beneath its wings, like a delighted child

The forest below shrinks away

As the spirit rises higher, in a display

Of power and strength, of courage and might

No longer confined, no longer in fright

The spirit is freed, finally able to be

The truest version of itself, wild and free

Now it dances with the stars in the night

A shimmering, ethereal, wondrous sight

A testament to the power of the soul

When allowed to be whole, when allowed to be bold

For the spirit is freed, no longer bound

By the limitations that once held it down

It flies through the night, a beacon of light

Guiding others to break free from their plight

So heed the call of the spirit within

And let your true self shine, let it begin

To break free from the chains that bind

And soar like the spirit, wild and undefined.