Freedom
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Teodora Japundzic, Grade 6
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Poetry
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2018
Freedom, that topic we often ponder,
But deep down, is there really that much to wonder,
For, freedom is like an eagle that soars through the sky,
Without its mighty speckled wings, it cannot fly,
Freedom shines like the sun through the mottled grey clouds,
Paying no attention to the cruel insulting crowds,
But you must be wary of the long shadows cast,
For it is a feeling that not often lasts,
Freedom may vanish as fast as it may come,
You may find it easier than some,
For freedom has always been within,
All you must do is let its beauty and magic begin,