
Whenever I look up at the sky,
I see birds fluttering high,
relishing their flight
And sweeping through everybody’s sight.
Whenever I look at the ground,
I see squirrels roving around
savouring their frolic
portraying the glee of freedom,
of which they are symbolic.
Whenever I look around,
I see a clique of children,
playing on the ground.
Adoring their cavort
splattering the pleasure of freedom,
with which they are crowned.
Freedom lies
in the cluster of birds;
Freedom lies
in the squirrels roving in herds;
Freedom lies
in the children playing in their world;
Freedom lies
all around the world;
A feeling truly treasured.
Image Credit : Tanvi Vijh, 10 A
I like this!
very true it is a feeling to be treasured.
Awesome! Freedon is truely a gift of god…just like you talent!! 🙂