What is being free?
Is being free a feeling?
Is being free an opportunity to live?
If we are free we breath and we embrace the air
The air that gives us life to live,
Not to survive,
How are you free when you live to survive?
Being free is every millisecond of our breath
Of our soul, body and spirit.
If we fall short of any of this being free
Then being free still remain a mystery
Probably a mystery we'll never understand,
How can then we claim we're free
When being free take a step back everyday
How are we free?
Free from self
Free from people
Free from hatred
Free from misunderstanding
Still the probability of being free remains unknown.
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An insightful creation written with clarity of thought and mind. The essence of freedom is aptly captured in the poem. Thanks for sharing, Sindiswa.