When the birds fly in the winds of freedom. There is only destiny and peace. When the land has no freedom or destiny. There is only hopelessness and no freedom for all. The land and sky, share one world. One freedom, one destiny. Freedom is the right of all living creatures. Destiny is the path of one's freedom. And one's destiny in life.
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the art of poetry.
Poetrya collection and inspirational poetry, for all that wish to know the art of poetry.
