woensdag 4 mei 2011

Freedom.

And the only sounds were the birds that were singing.
It was so beautiful.
Even though the remembered memories were not pretty at all.
I hope we all realise.
That freedom is a gift.
Not something that usual, or normal.
And I know freedom is here.
But I can't help think,
What if freedom wasn't here?
What if war and death ruled our country?
I wonder how our world would be.
Without freedom.

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