Sunday, September 7, 2008

Freedom

I love to fly free
Between the clouds -
White, grey and excitingly
The farthest with a veil of rainbow
On its head
I love to fly – like a bird
Spreading colors, all seven
And a piece of peace
I love to fly free…..

My freedom flows like a river
Through the green
My river takes all the dirt
The human-sin
I love to run free
On the earth-
Through the grass, sand and mud
The wildest forest with a rain bath
Silver beams coming through the leaves
And a silence of the holy peace
I love to run free……

My freedom, I did not met yet
My freedom, I have not got yet
My freedom, I found in my dream
I love to have peace as my theme.

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