Monday, April 28, 2008

Poem: Freedom

Flying into the
wide open future
little plans
or means.
Exciting, hopeful
fearful, good
better than
the same old thing.

What will happen?
Time will tell
this I know;
That Chance
is swell.

So raise the flag
and soar the sails
let loose the Anchor
and never let go
of Freedom!

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