One day I will be free, as free as I wanna be. To be free is to be happy. I wish I can be free, away from all people, bars, and locks.
noone wants me to be free. i cry at night on my hard springy bed, just praying that I will be free. When I wake in the morning light, I wish I'm dead so I will at least be free in my own spirit.
One day I will be free! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem