Let me fall from your fingertips and slip from your hands. Release your grasp from me , let me tred the shining sands.
Let me follow budding Bluebells and float among the stars, let Violets surround me and Angels heal my scars.
Let skies change their colours all for me, please don't be selfish, just try to set me free.
Let me have a new Dawn, where the dew clings to my soul, let me feel the fresh breeze of a world with a new goal.
Help to make it simple and understand my need , let the pretty Dandelions plant me a new seed.
Let me have new fields full of striking gold, please don't be selfish and let go of this hold. ....Vivienne Gill