liberated, I feel my soul
shaking nervously but feeling true
thoughts of right or wrong decisions fill my mind
enough excitement to drown myself
sweaty palms and always looking behind the shoulder
urging, uncertain, unsettled
heart beating faster than the wind
I stand there waiting anxiously
clouds getting greyer every second
hopelessly gazing
another burst of willingness, confidence
flying like I am part of the sky
butterflies