Eyes closed, I smile, 

the breeze blows as I walk, walk towards what I feel is freedom.

no shoes, I let the dirt of liberty rub threw my toes.

Now I breathe "release "

the chains on my hands and feet are unlocked,

i can run, walk, jump and not be held down by weight of  the world,

for I am free. A tear fall from my eye, it is a tear from the past that never fell

from the pain and torment I faced.

the tears has fallen and I breathe the last breathe of being trapped. 

An angel has the key to. The door that I have waited  for to be opened, and finally I have the key.

i have open the door,

to freedom.

Guide that inspired this poem: 


Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerfully expressed! Truly powerful! Keep sharing keep sharing! The world needs your expression! Keep sharing your life your mind your heart! 

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