But I can't live without my freedom also, But I can't live without my freedom also,

Gone with the wind Gone with the wind

My soul spreads its wings flying between two worlds, happy upon a moment brightened by a light appro... My soul spreads its wings flying between two worlds, happy upon a moment brighte...

The shooting star... The shooting star...

It's a poem about poets journey,whatever the situation is we have to be like fluid and maintain our... It's a poem about poets journey,whatever the situation is we have to be like fl...

We have always thought of the things we will say to God if we see him. Ever wondered whether he had ... We have always thought of the things we will say to God if we see him. Ever wond...