Give Me the Liberty
Give me the liberty to know
To utter and
To argue freely
According to my conscience
Such prerogatives and whims
A sinister force capable
of crushing me at will
Above all Liberties
Thus when the sun shines
so am I
But when night falls
so are my fears
That noble faculty of reason
Not given to me to rust unused......
Copyright © Connie Moraba | Year Posted 2015
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