Sometimes I wonder what it is like to be free,
Like a monkey swinging from tree to tree,
Or like young eagles way in the skies,
Calling to each other with joyful cries.
Oh, to be free and without a care,
Not to live in bondage or constant fear.
To live each day and spread my wings,
To be forever untouched by negative things.
I got my answer today!
I experienced life which is free of bondage, I did fly today and did it without any care or concern
Oh my soul flew high up in the sky today..
It was heavenly!
5 comments:
nice one....i believe in freedom and felt the same way..
gr8 poet u r keep it up i luv this poem
freedom - to be urself.
good that you actually felt free.
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Freedom...from your own self...freedon from the wants of life... freedom...from the emotions I feel..freedom...from wanting to be free....i wonder when i will have it... i wonder does it exist ?
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