Spiritual Freedom Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wandering through life, not settling for anything in particular,
just wanting to remain free to do what's wanted, never harming
anyone, just being self alone.

People wanting to hold us back, cripple us with their inferiority,
but having none of it while saying good-bye and walking into the
sunset without them.

Wild, untamed, a solitary entity, enjoying this spiritual free-
dom of life with nothing to hinder us at all, liberty always
being held sacredly and never given up.