Beautiful Life Poem by Elena Sandu
Beautiful Life
I'm not trapped.
Everything
in me is free.
Can't you see?
However much
wants to burn me,
Can't!
I am as free
As the blowing wind.
And the sun
is within me.
We are not
trapped.
All of us are free
to take the mind away
from repeating patterns.
Can't you see?
Can't you feel?
The real man
The real woman
are not trapped.
I'm not.
Keep both arms open
Such is my choice.
I can easily measure your wings span: somewhere around infinity :)
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4/26/2024 1:05:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The real woman are not trapped. Penned so well that though we are born in chains we are free to enjoy the beautiful life!