It is free.
What is free?
It is obvious that to breathe is free
Just like a free gift of nature indeed.
Unless we have to pay as a returnee
It is free.
But where the globe is moving in its deed
The option to free is laid to read.
As a few are free
As a few are in the keep
As a few are uncertain to heed.
As the nature peep
Looking at the power which is at its peak.
For it to act and speak
But instead of a streak.
It claims it is Nature at its peak.
So for free
Freedom must be held in lead.
So for the keep
Freedom is considered to be weak.
So for the uncertain in need
Life is precious when in sleep.
Stripping nature away in a sweep
And a free gift is held in deep.
What is now free?
A state of mind in a good deed
A state free of outward restrictions to keep.
So to keep it free from within is a need
When the peak tries to bend the weak.
Creating a streak
Stripping nature away in a sweep.
And a free gift of nature is held in deep
So this is a leak.
To the keep
As nature now steep.
Poking at the peak
To burst the balloon in a sneak.
To breathe which is free
Where mind and spirit are not broken to bleak.
For freedom is not to be weak
And to move in sheep.
But a free gift of nature indeed
Enjoyed till we have as returnees.
But till then in good deed
It is free.