Freedom Is In Our Heart (A Lyric) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Freedom is in our heart
Every time we sing those words
Giving love with each impart
When our feelings are like blizzards

Every love is like the first
Singing truly to our soul
You shall always again thirst
If this one doesn't reach its goal

Feelings are here all around
Some are reaching they're aim
And if love's there to be found
It will start a burning flame

Freedoms are with many marge
Giving hope and a fresh try
And it will again recharge
If you don't ever say goodbye

Feelings aren't safe and sound
Some are bleaching they're claim
And if love is impaired wound
It shall be a waiting game