My freedom is greatly combined of pretty love And a pretty candle I give it to all those who Deserve it and pave the way for it. It's written only with love of the freedom of Everyone and everything in a land that lacks it. It's the true freedom that breaks the ugly chains Of the brutal tyranny and its brutal tyrants. It's running greatly and wonderfully in my blood And in my heart until everyone gets it. It's true and great in its pretty shape and it's Wonderful in its pretty content all the time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem