Freedom

At first I lived in a small wooden house It was the only land I knew about Then one day I wandered astray from my comfortable home; I drifted away I saw a forest, then a stream; could it be? That there is much more to life, then what it seems? For once I experienced a feeling of glee There is much to explore, many things to see! I can see everything, flying so high to faraway lands across the sky I didn't know where my adventure would lead me But if I hadn't looked, I wouldn't be free