She wants me to say nothing about her, but I’m gonna….lol she’s one of the best student poets i’ve heard yet… she’s my friend and I thought she deserved a spot on my blog! here goes…

Freedom,

human form is what these fingers of mine appreciate

Liberty from within not even I can substantiate on it

humble and mum

Yet these words penetrate through me like ultra-rays

By learning not to be judgemental

the true equity is revealed

Living, is a word inferior to me

For life lived was for others

Yet they immigrated and emmigrated

Leaving tracks behind…This lost soul decided to travel on them

trying to improve anothers life

Life not lived

On these very tracks a rebel is formed

Though the heart is not restored

The eagle being imprisoned by its own contemplated bars

Unaware of flight, for it was too busy trying to swim

Hating its wings for not being fins

This eagle unaware of its worth

Life not lived, liberty unsustained

The mindset is trapped

Made of true Royalty yet enslaved by self