Freedom Poem by Vaness Vandenburg
Freedom
After all the bruise you've unconsciously made
Finally i could run into a glade
Im neither lost nor found
Yet safe from all those rumbling sound
Sounds when my heart tremble
More severe when actions have bitter flavor
Finally I could fly away from the nest of aches and sorrow
Maybe strong enough to face a brand new tomorrow
I'll ask for no more..
Just please be happy for i have saved my dying soul.
Finally I could fly away from the nest of aches and sorrow Maybe strong enough to face a brand new tomorrow i have saved my dying soul.... realization that leads to greatness and to inner peace. fine poem. thank you dear poetess. tony
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5/8/2024 5:21:04 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A great start with a nice poem, Vaness. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks