The Soul Is Free Like The Birds In The Sky Poem by Genova Maaa my mother

The soul is free like the birds in the sky,
although very often spend
with amazing mortifications,
vowed to hard and never-ending tasks.


They are free and nothing can hold them,
though they seem to the world fenced in
absurd renunciations and restrictions,
deprived of freedom which
every human being expects.

It is the freedom that enables one
to live in the world fully
and at the same time live in God fully.