Sweetness
All day I dream of an freedom.
Belaboring through life like any marching.
Carrying out my orders as a soldier would not questioning my superior.
Dealing with all the curves in life trying to stay on my path.
Everyday I think of breaking theses chains of expectations.
Forever lusting for the embrace of true freedom.
Growing up with only sips of freedom starving for more.
How am I to not dream of the sweetness of freedom feeling careless and truly happy.
I am just a young lady with a heart that yearn for something more in the world.
Justified only by the restraints this world has formidable put on me.
Kind of heart and open mind I am sometimes repressed by peep for they do not understand me or what other stand for.
Longing for the day I can feel the warmth of freedom and not having a care in the world.
Maybe freedom also longs for me.
Never giving up on my hopes and dreams for the sweetness.
On that day I shall be at peace have no pain and be able to be me through and through.
Planning to one day run away from all the hate and escape to a paradise just made for me made by me.
Quite is what I will hear and enjoy the soundness world and love every minute of it.
Resting all day as my body can finally take a nap with no tensions of worry or of fear because I shall be safe.
Sweetness is what I call it my sweetness of nirvana , my true freedom and carefree life that for now I can only visit when I dream.
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