Freedom Is . . .

Like a leaf blowing freely, Like a bike doing a wheelie.

Like a fish swimming a stream, Like a gymnast on a beam.

Like a hawk soaring through the air, Like a big wheel at the fair.

Like a cat chasing its tail, Like the wind, rain and hail.

Like a kite up in the sky, Like a bee zooming by.

Like a flower soaking up the sun, Like a toddler having fun.

Claire Grierson

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