Freedom, liberty and peace
Freedom she craved, oh how she yearned
For a life without chains, her spirit burned
To break free from the shackles of society
And live by her own rules, in complete autonomy.
Her soul longed for liberty, to think and speak
Without judgments and expectations that would make her weak
To express her truth, with no fear of consequence
Embracing her voice, with unwavering confidence.
For too long she had been caged, a bird with clipped wings
But now the time had come for her to spread them and sing
Her heart's melodies, no longer silenced
With the freedom she had always desired.
It was a gift from above, specially designed
By a higher power, her soul's longing defined
In the midst of the chaos and the whirlwind
She found her oasis, her freedom, abundantly given.
And with this freedom, her soul was enriched
No longer tied down, no longer bewitched
By the strings of attachment, she could finally be
A puppet to no one's vain desires, completely free.
This freedom was not just a physical release
But a spiritual peace, that only she could fully seize
No longer bound by expectations or norms
She was free to live her life, in its purest form.
She was blessed with this freedom, to her core
A true gift from above, forevermore
For her soul had always craved for this release
And now she had it, her spirit finally found peace.
Sunshine
Sun 7th Jan 2024 13:26
Definitely Nigel. Moonlight sure will🌷
Thanks Tim👍