Freedom

In the realm where dreams take flight,

Freedom dances, pure and bright.

A cherished gift, both bold and true,

In every heart, it finds its cue.

It soars on wings of courage high,

Beneath the endless azure sky.

A beacon in the darkest night,

Guiding souls towards the light.

It's the song of the wild and free,

A symphony of liberty.

In whispered winds and ocean's roar,

Its melody forevermore.

From ancient lands to futures new,

Freedom's flame forever grew.

It's the right to speak and to believe,

A treasure we must never leave.

In choices made and paths we tread,

Freedom lives, it's never dead.

It's the canvas for our hopes and schemes,

A tapestry of endless dreams.

With every step, with every stride,

In freedom's grace, we all take pride.

It's the heartbeat of humanity,

A precious gift, forever free.