Analysis of Freedom ( Version 3 )

Freedom, oh wondrous and unbound
A word that echoes with a resounding sound
A concept that knows no limits or bounds
A feeling that lifts us higher than the clouds
It's a breeze that gently caresses our skin
A sun that shines and warms us within
A bird that soars with no worry or fear
A melody that we can all freely hear
It's the scent of wildflowers in the air
The taste of adventure without any care
A canvas waiting for us to create
A path for us to truly navigate
Freedom, a masterpiece for us to behold
A story waiting to be written and told
In every corner, in every sight
A precious gift that shines so bright
In the mountains high and oceans deep
In the fields of gold where wild horses leap
In the city streets where dreams are born
In the quiet spaces where our hearts adorn
It's the wind in our hair as we ride on the road
The sweet freedom that awakens our soul
A journey that takes us to the unknown
An adventure that we can call our own
Freedom, a blank page for us to fill
A chance for us to truly fulfill
Our deepest desires, our wildest dreams
A reality that's more than it seems
In every color, in every shade
Freedom beckons, waiting to be embraced
It's the choices we make, the paths we take
The courage to risk, the will to break
The chains that bind us, the fears that hold
A life that's waiting to be untold
Freedom, a light that burns so bright
A beacon that guides us through the night
It's the sound of laughter, the joy of play
Innocence and wonder that never fades away
A child's heart full of wonder and awe
A reminder of the freedom we once saw
In the sunset's glow and the moon's embrace
In the stars that light up the sky with grace
In the silence of nature, so serene
In the rush of adrenaline, so keen
Freedom, a symphony that never ends
A journey that's forever, a story that transcends
All the boundaries, all the walls
A force that breaks, a voice that calls
It's the tears of joy, the tears of pain
The courage to stand up again and again
A never-ending cycle of learning and growth
A freedom that we can always boast
In the eyes of a stranger, the touch of a friend
In the love we give, the love we send
In the moments we cherish, the memories we hold
In the freedom we choose, the freedom we mold
So let us embrace this precious gift
Let us cherish and never let it drift
For freedom is more than just a word
It's a feeling that must be felt, a voice that must be heard
And as we dance in this endless symphony
Our hearts and souls forever set free
For in the beauty of freedom lies
The power to soar, the power to rise.

Authorship by Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
© Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
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