In skies so vast, where eagles soar,
I find my heart, forevermore,
With every breeze, my spirit sings,
Unbound by chains, I spread my wings.

The mountains tall, the rivers wide,
They call to me, a beckoning tide,
To venture forth, to realms unknown,
In freedom’s light, my soul has grown.

The whispers of the ancient trees,
They speak of tales, of liberty,
In every leaf, in every gust,
Lies the promise of endless trust.

Let not the fears, nor shadows cast,
Hold back the dreams, from future’s past,
For in each dawn, a chance to see,
The boundless joy of being free.