The Freedom Poem by Laura arwen

The freedom is
a strong tie
with the magic
world
It regards the
peaceful innocents
The freedom is
the best friend
of innocence and
truth
The freedom is
hidden because it
has got a
minded and refined
soul
For me the
freedom lives in
the secret and
in the silence
The freedom is
a silent and
painful way
The freedom bores
in the pure
heart
The freedom gives
happiness, justice and
serenity
The freedom isn't
a gift because
it is precious
Is ashamed to
not consider the
freedom
It is an
adorable and dreamy
aster
Sometimes it is
a strong desire
to want to
have a lot
of money
The freedom is
an authentic
jewel
The freedom is
a strange and
palpable candle
It is hope
for poor and
slaves
The freedom is
a special and
risky legend
and a historic
myth
The freedom is
a desperate attempt
of survival