Liberty takes a roll
much to conscience
finding it, placing it
hard to accomplish
at times, waves crash low
elements of weakness; crawls high
freedom makes no choice,
going away plunging new course
my star was captivated
painted, scripted and duplicated
it took rebirth
but not for my part
wings of this freedom pricks me
silence of the space alters me
I remain affected,
By small tides
Freedom lost at high freights
My rejoices being fragile
Crowned with thorns
Liberty breathes painful
My words need body
Yet soul is taken!!!!
