On Being Free Poem by Sandra Martyres
On Being Free
I just want to be free
Free as a bird flying high
To distant lands across the sky
Today I feel caged
Each time I look around
The four walls of my apartment
The books, the music
The pots and pans are all stark
Reminders of being tied down
I want to leave them behind
And experience true freedom
Before earth finally swallows me
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