In the vast expanse of a wide open field,
There is room to grow, room to yield.
Boundless opportunities stretch out before me,
A playground of possibility, just waiting to be.
No walls confining, no roof overhead,
Just me and the earth, in harmony spread.
I plant my dreams in the fertile ground,
And watch as they flourish, all around.
Each day brings new challenges to face,
But with space to breathe, I find my place.
I am free to explore, to try and to fail
,In this boundless landscape, I can set sail.
Room to grow, room to become,
I am my own canvas, my own sun.
I stretch my roots deep into the soil,
And watch as my spirit begins to uncoil.
In the room to grow, I find my stride,
I am no longer afraid to reach high and wide.
For in this endless horizon, my heart will know,
That in the space to grow, my soul will glow.
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