New Freedom
The darkness surrounding,
getting darker and darker.
There's no way out.
A voice in the distance.
getting ever closer.
What does it want,
Can it possibly help?
No help, it just dissapeared.
Wait, there's a light.
Slowly it's growing now,
getting brighter and brighter.
I see a door.
A field beyond the door.
But what is inside the field?
my new freedom.
Copyright © Leah Yoho | Year Posted 2008
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