The Writers' Circle

I don't care if it's a cliché -
So often they drop into my head
Reminding me they're true
And I don't care.
Because I want to fly like a bird,
Fly away,
Be free,
Let my wings spread 
And soar into empty blue skies.
You've heard it before,
But there's no other way to say it.
I want to be free as a bird.