Freedom (43)

by NinjaGirl   Jun 2, 2007


Freedom is a giving
A gift from above
It keeps your forever living
And shows the abundance of love.

It is honor
It is peace
It is something I understand
Something I can't cease.

I love freedom for its difference
For its strangeness
And significance
And its own uniqueness.

©opyrighted by ~NinjaGirl~

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