True Freedom Poem by Kiera Price

A life in a world of true freedom.
Wouldn't that be perfect?
True freedom.
No hate, no lies, no hurt.
Farfetched, way farfetched.
So they say...
But is it really?
How hard could it be?
To simply accept people for who they are?
Not for looks, not for attitude, not for normality.
For the part that's hidden inside.
The part that only God can see.
He accepted them...
Why can't we?
Wouldn't it be perfect?
Living in a world of true freedom?
Nothing but acceptance and love?
Freedom is like that with God.