Max Fomitchev-Zamilov | Poetry and Prose

Максим Фомичёв-Замилов | Поэзия и проза

Freedom is the blue sky.
Freedom is the bright sun.
Freedom is the cool air.
You can’t own my freedom.

Freedom is a song of a bird.
Freedom is a sound of wind.
Freedom is a bell of a church.
You can’t silence my freedom.

Freedom is the green grass.
Freedom is the deep sea.
Freedom is the yellow sand.
You can’t cage my freedom.

Freedom is my confident stride.
Freedom is my steady hand.
Freedom is my raised chin.
You can’t take my freedom.

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