Our Freedom Poem by Old Teenage Poems
Our Freedom
When Flying
so high up in the sky
when a single joke
could make me laugh so much I'd cry
Through Childhood
we sailed on waves of air
in our acted airplanes
as a preforming freedom pair
Nothing Could
bring us down to the place
the grown-ups called earth
it was our so-called unbound phace
Take Away
the tons of black burdains
life has put on me
Miss the life before turbulence
Our Freedom
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