Freedom_
Is the power I possess
To catch a rhyme on a gentle breeze
And let it spirit me away to the ends of the earth
A mad-rush magic carpet ride
Catapulting me to unimaginable heights
Enveloping my soul in an endless whirlwind of possibility
Wrapped up in the shimmering vibrance
Of colors and shapes I never dreamed possible

I soar, unchecked, unchallenged
Defying all laws of the natural
Mind, body, and soul coalesced into one glorious and radiant spirit
Pure energy, unimpaired by the confines of the physical
No limits, no boundaries
Only choice, and endless possibility
Nobody to hold me down, hold me in, hold me back
The only shackles being those I might place upon myself
And who would dare to try and stem this explosive flow?

Free _   flowing
Free _  styling
Free _ spirit
Free _ dom

Freedom, yeah _
The ability to span the distance
Between my thoughts and my pen
Yeah_
That's freedom