Freedom I Miss You

Freedom I miss you so very very much 
No longer can see you no longer can touch
I am always inside where I am meant to be
Outside normality is what I want to see

Freedom I miss your most wonderful sights
Think of you fondly during these cold nights 
Your colours will change a new season will start
Freedom I miss you you're breaking my heart 

One glorious day my freedom will return 
Until then it is patience I have to learn 
Looking out my window is what I'm forced to do
Freedom I miss absolutely everything about you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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February 15, 2021 at 12:41 PM
Hi Kieran. Yes, many of us miss the freedom. Day on day, in solitary confinement. Looking out of the window. Hoping for my release. I'm an optimist; things will soon change for the better. All the best. Tony
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