Riding her Harley, her face to the wind
Feels more free than she has ever been
She puts her bike into high gear
Thinking of one she holds so near
Picking up speed, as she sped away
Laughing aloud and feeling so gay
Her long hair a loose flying in the wind
So much freedom, she just had to grin
Rides all the way up to the mountain top
This is where she decides to make her stop
Water cascading down the side of the mountain
Beautiful, enticing, plunging like a water fountain
Stepping under the water letting it hit her face
This was hers, hers alone secret hiding place
Going and lying her wet body in the sand
Slept and had those same dreams again
Grabbed her clothes, she throws them on
Than on her bike, she sped on home
The wetness of the water still against her skin
As she rode thinking of the dream that had been
In her mind it did stay almost every single day
She embraced it, but knew to put it at bay
Pushing on riding her Harley long and hard
Seeing him in her mind, lets down her guard
Oh well, what the heck,,Today let it be a reality
Feel with her body and soul, just for now let it be
Letting a sense of reality and freedom ring
Today lifting her voice and letting it sing
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Submission Name: Freedom for a Day
