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Freedom
I had a dream, I was lost in deep woods
I could see the clear sky, walking on bear foot
dropping the water from the leaves,
flying with the birds freely
but suddenly I woke up
for I was in prison
and only my soul wandered.
I looked around to see if I was locked in prison
no it was the people, how they treated me,
I wish I was an orphan, for freedom lies in there.
I am a joker for people around, but for me I am a ghost lost in an unknown world.
I wish if someone respected me
felt me and even wrapped me
but all of them around me are lost with their own problems and sorrows
I wish I was dead but definitely not going to die soon until I face these.

This poem might not be good to read but it is a picture of all of us in this world unknowingly we are all unhappy wanting for better life.
I hope this poem will enlighten everyone to go forward in their life with a smile and thankfulness that we all are still alive and have someone of our own..
© Michelle maria