Freedom
What is in this big wide world?
With no space at all..
To live and breathe.
But when I look at the big blue ocean
It tries reaching my feet,
To welcome me and to greet.
It helps me breathe,it helps me live
Even when I have nothing to give.
Oh lord, take me away to such a place,
Where I'm greeted with such grace.
Come along if u please,
To run away
To a place where we smile the hard times away.??
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