Dove of Freedom
she could see in their eyes
they looked at her , as if she was a Dove.
she was the freedom
they wanted to capture ,
they wanted to hide her,
to encage her
to keep her only, only for themselves.
but she was a dove.
a dove of Freedom.
will they clip her Wings?
or will she Fly away?
where can she go?
Will She be kept in a cage?
to be Opened and Closed at the owners will?
they looked at her, to cage her.
the Beauty she held in her heart was so Pure.
so magnificent...
that even she Couldn't hide the Rays Radiating from her soul.
she...she was a ....
Dove of Freedom.
with so many questions
yet to be answered...
with so many Queries
yet to be solved...
she...she was a ....
Dove of Freedom.
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