Slave Of Freedom Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Slave Of Freedom



I see a open road before my eyes, countless possibilities.
I am free, but what do I do with my liberty?
Career, vitual life, return to nature... Where are facilities?
I am autonomous, however I feel a great insecurity.
Someone, please! Show me a secure way to follow and to live
Someone, please! Show me a secure belief to believe.
I'm coward... I'm not brave.
I'm free, but I'm a freedom's slave.

Monday, June 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,human condition
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jayatissa K. Liyanage 29 June 2016

Failure to make a choice among many is as bad as attempting to be everything. Inspiring poem. Thanks for sharing

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Marcondes P 30 June 2016

You're totally right. We cannot be hostages of endless options or perfection. We need to choose with heart and soul.

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Edward Kofi Louis 27 June 2016

Countless possibilities! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Marcondes P 27 June 2016

Good evening, Edward! Our post modern world is full of options, but due to it It is hard to us to make our choices, specially about love, education and career. Hugs!

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