Freedom

I've a poet in my head
And an animal in my heart.
I'm a martyr in my death,
In life I'm torn apart.

I have no wish to stay behind
I long for the open sky
So in a breath, like a hawk
I spread my wings and fly.

Effortless, my body soars,
My mind floats gently by.
Eyes so bright, and a smile so wide,
And a million miles of sky.

This alone belongs to me,
It's part of my own wisdom,
And in the end, I'll be happy,
Because it's what I call "Freedom".