I See Freedom In My Dreams

Dreams

Captive in the back of bars, his longing beats strong,
an unstoppable desire, in his chest, a luck.
The dreamer feels a call, a flash.

With braveness in his chest and backbone in his eyes,
Obstacles, like darkish shadows, stand withinside the way,
however his implacable will does now no longer bend or preserve back.

Cross tough fields, unsure terrain,
with conviction as a compass, with out worry of the winds.
Invisible chains try and forestall their advance,
however his dream is a burning fire, a flame in a trance.

With every step, liberation looms close,
The dreamer's persistence is his early strength.
Break the chains with the fact as a sword,
loose the noble horse from its suffocated prison.

The horse, now loose , neighs with pleasure ,
A mild shines in his eyes that declares the day.
The dreamer and his friend, united through freedom,
They find out pleasure and happiness.

In the consistent struggle,
an everlasting bond is forged, a colourful connection.
In the reminiscence of the dreamer, victory turns into a music ,
a melody of triumph, of liberation.

Thus, among goals fulfilled and a bond renewed,
The dreamer unearths peace in what has been achieved.
On the horizon of hope, shining with out ceasing,
a tale of braveness and freedom, a music of freedom.