Grassy hills and fireflies alight,

Illuminating the dark of the midnight.

The moon and the stars shining over me,

The wind rushing out, escaping to be free.

Crystal walls, but the garden calls,

Screaming out to me.

Velvet curtains and silk gem dresses,

Along with the boredom of life, and Royal messes.

They call my blood but the wind calls my love.

My royal family treats me below, but the birds treat me above.

This is were I'm free.

No duties, no expectations, no cage.

Just me and the sky, escaping our rage.

The rain pouring over me, what a relief.

It doesn't care about me or my belief.

This is where I belong.

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