Freedom Poem by Edwina Aleme

Creeping slowly into my thoughts
you got me free and open to express
your freedom blossoms i race
through the streets of my mind,
i found a comforting spot
You shone as the morning sun and
brightened my day...
you got me open and free to express....
You are my sweet smelling rose that cannot
be compared to any other,
you shone on me
you watched me.
you searched me, scrutinized me
finding me you protected me...
Your hands out of the blue sky,
you touched me and gave me peace
You like brownsugar, are my brownskin
my second skin,
I know i am free now
as i blossom,
You got me open and free to express.........