Slave Of Freedom Poem by Marcondes Pereira
Slave Of Freedom
I see a open road before my eyes, countless possibilities.
I am free, but what do I do with my liberty?
Career, vitual life, return to nature... Where are facilities?
I am autonomous, however I feel a great insecurity.
Someone, please! Show me a secure way to follow and to live
Someone, please! Show me a secure belief to believe.
I'm coward... I'm not brave.
I'm free, but I'm a freedom's slave.
Countless possibilities! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Good evening, Edward! Our post modern world is full of options, but due to it It is hard to us to make our choices, specially about love, education and career. Hugs!
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4/16/2024 4:45:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Failure to make a choice among many is as bad as attempting to be everything. Inspiring poem. Thanks for sharing
You're totally right. We cannot be hostages of endless options or perfection. We need to choose with heart and soul.