Freedom Comes With A Price.

Freedom comes with a price
Arms stretched way up high
Wanting to fly
Wanting to touch the sky
Wanting to know why
No one believes that they can
So they have no plan.

After planting a seed
That seed begins to need
That seed begins to lead
That seed wants to be frees
But no one will let it go
It stays down here below.

A tree soon grows
But nobody knows
Where it goes
Or how it rose
It was supposed to stay
It wasn't supposed to grow away.

The trees and it's arms stretch up high
It can fly, it can touch
The sky
It doesn't need to why
No one believes that it can
Because it can
It can do anything
And so can I.

A beautiful poem by PanicAtHogwarts123

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