Freedom
Freedom is a word
That no one can explain,
A kiss of morning sunshine
Or a gentle summers rain.
It creeps upon you suddenly
Like nothing has before,
And when you get the taste for it
It leaves you wanting more.
It fills you up with happiness
And gives you warmth inside,
You can stand up on a river bank
With arms spread open wide.
So take a chance on freedom,
Let the wind blow through your hair,
This is not a request to you
Go ahead this is a dare.
Freedom
Not just another word….
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