Freedom

Freedom comes like a wave you asked to be here. It is like that beautiful song on the radio that you never want to end. Freedom is like the sound of the ocean breeze on a lovely sunday morning. Freedom is here for you. Freedom is felt through you, not by you. Do you allow it in? It is like it is knocking on your door, but you dont dare to open it. It is like you are afraid of what it will look like because you never felt it, you just thought of the idea of it coming knocking on your door. But now that it is finally here, you need to step outside to grab it. Otherwise it will move on to someone more grateful for it to appear.


I was looking for freedom. But now have don't have to look for it anymore. Because now its here. And now its here to stay.

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