Unheard Words

Freedom

Freedom is always what I wanted.

I like to feel the cold wind

for a moment,

Without thinking about

the ticking of the clock.

I remember when I was a child,

I never played games

outside of the house.

Home is always been my place.

I am a bird who never

left its cage,

Waiting for someone

to open the close door,

And flew all over the world

when free.

Now that I am at the right age,

Freedom is on my hands.

No ticking of the clock

and no ruler.

I got my freedom and

I live with it.

But because of freedom,

I saw a dark side,

And different colors

that life is showing.

Hoping for freedom

is such a big ambition.

If freedom means

living with cruel,

I am afraid to say,

I should not have hoped for it.