Original Poem - Dreams of Freedom
Deeper and deeper sadness stay
Because you, had big feet of clay
Taunting, teasing till I cry;
Oh! and then I wish I could fly
Far away where I'll see light
Then I can breathe, and again shine bright
Dreams of freedom I have more and more
For tomorrow, the day after; to go explore
And maybe, just maybe one day I'll find,
The door that will allow me to see more
Original poem written by me.
Hope you enjoy it.
Very beautiful @bernadette
Have a nice day full of freedom : )
Beautiful poem, thanks for sharing.
Thank you that you took the time to read it
Very beautiful !!!!
That is very kind of you to say.
Beautiful
Thank you very much.
Thank you for your kind words