But It Is Not In My Land.   Author: 36024  Category:(Depression) Created:(6/24/2001 9:19:00 PM) This post has been Viewed (165 times) Could I be free if this earth were all for me? YES! I could jump and play in the sun all day. It would be so nice to skate on frozen ice. To smell fragrant flowers, gaze upon majestic powers. Stretch lazily on the grass, with dreams descending on me in one huge cloud. NO! I dream of a hand and I grab for it. This makes me mad; I've got to have it. Oh, I long so much to touch that beautiful hand, but it is not in my land. No hands to envelope me in one huge hug. Giving a hug away, keeps evil at bay. misty bay You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click here Scroll all the way down to read replies. Show all stories by   Author: 36024 ( Click here ) Spring is coming