Forever Free
...never doubt what you believe in
It is the way the black
fluid of my own pen flows
in my notebook.
It is the way peace
and serenity visit me
whenever I get this content feeling.
It is the smile on my face
that broadens because I am
doing what I love
and finally not for the sake of others.
It is the way my
soul replenishes itself.
It is the sound of my chains breaking.
The sounds of my freedom.
No longer trapped
within my own mind.
It is the music my pen
and paper make that originates an indescribable feeling.
This feeling will forever be beautiful...
And I will forever be free.