<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583721" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wind makes me just as Fire</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind makes me feel-<br>finally free<br>The stronger it hits my skin-<br>the more vividly I see</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fire is inside of me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I go outside-<br>and touch the wind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hearing cracks and licks-<br>as if being whipped</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I raise my hands-<br>yearning so much freedom<br>My eyes shut<br>Not knowing what it is I've done-<br>I realize<br>Watching this fire in black darkness<br>And behind closed eyes-<br>I hear the whips-<br>and see the rage</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fire is angry <br>It wants just as much freedom as I<br>And there-<br>I understand<br>In a trance-<br>I watch this as if it were my child<br>This fire is my strength <br>Having all the courage and the power to break free</div><div style="margin:10px 0">-yet-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My body refuses to let go<br>To let this 'thing' called strength take over<br>And this wind-<br>it shows me<br>It shows me what I keep</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I keep my fire-<br>I keep my power</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wind makes me realize-<br>The strength that I keep is as strong as fire</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Monique+Hillebrecht">Monique Hillebrecht</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583721" data-title="Wind makes me just as Fire de Monique Hillebrecht" data-description="The wind makes me feel- finally free The stronger it hits my skin- the more vividly I see The fire is inside of me I go outside- and touch the wind Hearing cracks and licks- as if being whipped I raise my hands- yearning so much freedom My eye..."></div> </div> </div>

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