I Want More Of Whats Free

I want to breathe in all the fresh air there is,

though my lungs can only inhale this far.

I want to drink all the freshest water there is,

though my thirst can only last this far.

I want to see all the beauty there is,

though my vision can only sight this far.

I want to portray all the joy there is,

though my imagination can only dream this far.

I want to cherish all the fine memories there are,

though its my struggle which has brought me this far.

I only want more of all these which are free,

love of my life, tears of my mother's joy,

strength of my father, though their hands can only reach this far.

Hope, calling