Anthology Of Love(Poetry Collection)

Untitled: Part 54

In a world where dreams take flight,

Where darkness yields to the morning light, 

There lies a treasure, precious, untold, 

 A silver lining, a tale of centuries old.

Freedom, the word that echoes afar, 

In every beating heart, like a guiding star, 

It whispers through the rustling trees, 

And dances upon the shimmering seas.

It's the melody in the songbird's trill, 

The rush of wind upon the hill, 

It's the laughter of children at play,

 And the colors of the breaking day.

Freedom's canvas knows no bounds, 

It paints the sky with vibrant sounds,

In the quiet corners where souls find peace,

And where troubled minds find sweet release.

In the open fields where wildflowers sway, 

And in the courage of those who dare to say, 

That tyranny's grip shall not hold sway, 

For freedom's light shall guide their way.

The secret to happiness is freedom, 

And the secret to freedom is courage,

It's in the courage to speak your mind,

 And in the strength to be unconfined.

To stand tall against oppression's might, 

And champion justice with all your might,

To face all dangers and enemies with pride,

Your freedom is in your hands not in others.

Freedom's flame burns bright and true,

In the hearts of the many, the chosen few, 

It's the fire that ignites the human soul, 

And the force that makes us truly whole.

For in the quest for freedom's embrace, 

We find the essence of our human grace,

In the right to love, to live, to be, 

In a world where all are truly free.

So let us raise our voices high, 

And let our dreams take to the sky, 

For in the pursuit of freedom's call, 

We find the greatest treasure of them all.

You are the architects of your dreams to come true,

To make your expectations to be real and alive,

Never lose hope or lose confidence because,

That's what stops your dreams into becoming reality.