Prison

I don’t want my love be my prison

I don’t want my spring be the season

Of endlessly blossoming trees!!!

Please, don’t make me find any reason,

Forgive me, forget me …

And just let me free!

Reviews

[Robin]

you know the meaning , and the definition of Love

[Prolific In Verse]

Sometimes we have to leave the confines of human security to find the Divine, I can only imagine that the freedom you seek is not simply abstract realization, but the intimacy that comes from spirit's that can maintain quantum rapport with you - it's a freedom of soulmates and artists at play for an open-ended future.

This poem reminds me of a kite, that blows in the wind and doesn't always want to be held too close against the familiar area....

What does freedom mean to you good miss?