Freedom

I am the dreams that refugee into the night
and the hopes that rests in the shadows
I am the mist that plays on the glass of the windows
and the clouds that dance past the full moon
I am the invisible part of your life
Even though I am often threatened and taken for granted
I will always be there
for you to run to
Because I am the air beneath the bird's wings
I am the warm thoughts you can live on for a whole day
I am Freedom

Ingvild Gregersen

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