I penned this poem about seven or eight years ago. I am free to share :-), so I pray and hope it blesses someone's dear soul. Note: I didn't change a "thang"!!!
There's a voice inside that cries
I want to be free to be Me
Let me out that I can see the Me that's free
Free to speak, free to write, free to create
Just free to be Me
They say we're born free, but as we grow our freedom gets lost
Oh how, I want to be free to be Me
I'm not like others and you're not like me
So open your hearts to receive the Me that's free
Free to be me is the key to my growth
Sometimes we wander
Sometimes we fill the void with things
Things that cover the Me that's searching to be free
My journey continues and will never stop
Until I'm free to be Me
The Me I was created to Be.
Powerful poem!!! I like this creative side that shows your liberation. I believe your freedom has started by writing and expressing this strong desire. I touch and agree with you.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the encouragement and support. I am finding joy in writing. Stay tune for the books!
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