By Judith.
Free! Free at last!
Years of struggle, days of boggle,
Weeks of misery, months of despair,
Finally, free at last!
"Look" they say “aren't it's strings still latched on you?”
Then misery smiles at me and despair beckons on me.
But the voice of freedom screamed louder.
My heart danced with boggle.
Misery smiles brighter! Despair beckons harder!
But freedom still screamed the loudest.
Then I say to them " I can cut the strings;
I can be at peace."
For I am finally Free at last!
