Freedom is a field,
Colorful meadows
And promenades lined with grace.
Freedom is an elegance.
A mercy visited on Earth.
A blessing
To own what’s yours, a responsibility
To save the mugger the burden
Of your weight.
Freedom is the liberty to be you,
Freedom is the liberty to be me.
The freedom to cry, or laugh at will
The freedom to say no
To any shadow cast at your door.
Freedom is like a tree,
Fairness is the root
And happiness the fruit.
Safi Abdi, repost, 2015
Ron