Monday 18 November 2013


Freedom


Freedom is laughing with friends on holiday at the beach.

Freedom is coming back to you parents house whenever you want and they welcome you with opened arms.

Freedom is watching a horror-movie even if your parents aren't at home and you are to young for it.

Freedom is running away from home but you had the food and the drink you need on the kitchentable.

Freedom is choosing to which weird people on this planet you want to talk to.

Freedom is seeing birds flying away in groups up in the sky and you know they'll come back in a year.

Freedom is doing all the little things you always dreamed about and nobody can hold you back.

Freedom is an old couple with grey hair, sitting on a bench in front of a small lake and watching the ducks eating bread.

Freedom is going away the moment you think about going abroad and just leave all the things, friends and family behind you.

Freedom is being free.



by Robin

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