A Dream of the Years

By Mitzi Danielson-Kaslik

I wonder what freedom is,

I wonder if it’s something,

You can touch,

Something you can feel,

Something you can gasp,

Or is it something,

That you just gave to wait for?

And dream of for many years,

If you ever wish to attain it,

Is freedom attainable?

I do not know the answer,

But I do know,

With peace will come freedom,

And with freedom will come peace.

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