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Written: August 28, 2023
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Resilient Echo of Freedom

In a world where respect is scarce, Where voices scream, hearts bear the scars, There lies a dream of peace and grace. Where freedom reigns in every space. The powerless are those who yearn To taste the sweet fruit they cannot earn, To sleep at night, their minds at peace, Via serious reflection, their souls will find release. But they fight on; they imagine a world. Where freedom's flag is proudly unfurled, Where leadership is not a struggle for power, But a quest to protect and empower. In the face of the irate and the treacherous, They stand strong, their voices thunderous. Such a storm, they rise with unwavering charm. Guided by a hope that will never disarm. Their fight is not in vain. Their resilience echoes through the pain. They sound the alarm for justice and rights. No longer silenced, they shine their light. In this battle for freedom, they will not fall. Their spirit is unbreakable, standing tall. They recognize the stakes are high. But they refuse to let their dreams die. With each step, they protect what is dear. Their determination is clear. No longer hopeless, they find their way. toward a brighter, most peaceful day. Echoes of freedom resound within their soul. Fueled by a fire that is not under control, They march forward, undeterred by the fight. The power of their dreams ignites.
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August 28, 2023 at 8:03 PM
"Where leadership is not a struggle for power, But a quest to protect and empower." Finding women & men that fit this description is a daunting task in this world, and then for them not to be concurred by unscrupulous leaders is even a more slim chance. Many have been assassinated, jailed, exiled and silenced in other ways. You poem is wonderful SP and so true, but I think we have One Savior now, and yet so many shun Him. Peace be with you my friend.
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