As she walks thru the darkness every day
she has a light that few people can see.
there is now way to put it away,
it burns brightly as ever
How many times has she been bettered.
how many silent cries went unheard?
How long has she been fettered?
no longer will she be tethered.
Now she knows that there is a light
She has woken from the nightmare
to realize no fright
sweet freedom forever more.
longing to be free
longing to love.
she will be,
forever free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice conception of freedom