My Freedom
My heart races of the taught of travailing, being free
I only dream of a place where i can be myself, free...
Now my love, where will the wind take me? i don't know,
but i do know I'll be happy to be free,
to get away from the judgmental stares,
to know i wont get dirty stares going down the street,
to know I'll be accepted where ever i go...
G.T.
