I'm Free

I am free to fly

I am a beautiful imagery

No social stigma bonds me

No filthy relationship ties me

I'm flying to see

The fertile lands and sandy deserts  

The high mountains and flowing rivers

The rainbow and sparkling lighting in the sky

This is my flight of fantasying entry

I am free to hear

The sound of giggles and jingles

The rhythms and rimes of poems

The chirping birds in the morning

The laughers of playing children

The songs of the singing lovers

I am free to live

In the really of this beautiful world,

And pursue my a visionary path

In the unaided misery, violence, poverty of hatred,

And fighting among the jealousy and egoist environment

I'm free to change  

The image to create situation

By aware of an entire circumstance

By acknowledging body sensations

By managing sensory input

By balancing emotions with penitence

By inquisitive intellectual reasonable persistence

I’m free to have

Humbleness as mother of nobleness

Respectfulness as father of kindness

Obsidians as Children of never dying humanity

The fulfillment of my beautiful imagery of the present world