Freedom,
When asked the name,
Choosing not to say it,
Questioning those abusing it,
Spelling it the way you want it.
Freedom,
Choosing where to stay,
When others pick for you,
Living by,
The life you earned, Not given.
Freedom,
Speaking out loud,
For those and against,
Choosing the sides,
Not by the majority.
Freedom,
To live your lives,
To be your own,
To have your own,
To earn your own,
Treasure it with life.
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Excellent poem. I enjoy how you ended your freedom poem: “Treasure it with your life.” Indeed, we must cherish this human right. Blessings!
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Thank you, have a great day.
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most people dont know what is freedom
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Some knows it and doesn’t bother to use it.
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Absa-f*cking-lutely 100% ON TARGET! Thanks for a great piece!
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Thank you very much for reading and your kind words.
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