Where're the voices of truth
where're the days of free thinking
where is the silence for dreaming
Dreaming about
the unprecedented magnificence
of freedom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great questions to be asking, we would all like to know what happened to our freedoms! How could we have let others take them from us? Concise and to the point, very good poem. Thank you for sharing it. RoseAnn