Anna Santos

There she goes again,
chasing after her dreams.
As wild as the gust of a roaring wind
as free as a bird in the sky, she sings

There she goes again
raising currents in a Peregrine lift
Falter not but change is sore
in a windswept ocean with an air that’s swift.
Please do not suffer in this quest,
refuse to cry in the nightly rest
Bring on the thunder, deliver the storms,
nothing can hurt her anymore.





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