In any ultimate choices
they are always connected to the real
in which you decide on
Freedom seems to be going away
The truth is there is plenty of your being able to have
smile
anger
grief
happiness
love
in the 'too free to be '
how you deal with your feelings with others
that is what we call a you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The senses feel in many way just by your short write_Unwritten Soul