Freedom - Poem by Kevin Deckert
What is freedom? Nobody knows.
What do I think is freedom?
when you can do what you like
Without ever hurting somebody
when you are healthy,
Not trammelled in your bed
when you are in free charge of your time
And not dominated by a watch
when you can say what you think
As long as it doesn’t hurt somebody else
when you can make a mistake
Without getting immediately punished for it
when you can go and get milk
Whenever you want some
The one thing we all want to have,
The one thing that none of us really has,
The one thing each of us defines different,
The one thing we will never have………
Freedom is…………a dream
Comments about Freedom by Kevin Deckert
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.