Poetry – Freedom – a poem about real freedom.

Freedom

Freedom is a concept that is a compromise

An idea of amorality

That is a landmine for the wise.

 

For one person’s freedom impinges on us all

Without restraints or bounds

It could end making all of us crawl.

 

In reality we learn to rub along quite well

To find a way through the twists

Without creating other’s hell.

 

Some men speak not of freedom but of selfishness

They want it all for themselves

Without a thought for the rest.

 

When I speak of freedom I think equality

Fairness, justice and space

For all humanity.

 

I’d include the planet and all life too

For what is right for all us Is good

For them as well as me and you.

 

I’m all in favour of liberty and tolerance

The rights of us all

To sing and love and dance.

To say what we feel

And vote another chance.

To think and believe

What we like

In life’s great romance.

 

That’s freedom

 

Opher 22.8.2015