It's a word have heard,
It's a common language,
Its a seven letters word,
Its a big word!
Today, I recounted the songs
That have been dedicated to this word.
Every artists I love used it.
Many want it.
Some claim it.
To think I haven't been in shackles,
To believe I haven't been in chains,
Neither have I been locked up.
Am bottled up in a box.
If that's a possible world.
The roll and rumble,
Are now mine to control.
The beats and pieces,
All mine to choose.
Freedom is at hand,
Not too far away,
Have had a taste of it,
And am never letting go again.
Freedom is at hand, Not to far away, Have had a taste of it, And am never letting go again...... freedom that gives joy of life........ so well described in your poem dear poet.. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic