freedom is letting things fall apart when it doesn’t seems to work anymore, when fellowship or relationship can’t stand with each promises. Letting go, all though painful yet it is healthy. The pain of losing someone would somehow remind you that you have once love, a love that did not work out maybe because of certain circumstances or perhaps your love and sacrifices were not appreciated and compensated. Giving freedom or letting someone go just for him/her to be happy is a selfless act, it’s a heroic deed a big sacrifice someone has to boldly take all because of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem