Freedom wtf is it.

Freedom, i haven't found you yet.

I thought I had you months ago,

however I'm still stuck in my own

self made shackles.

Free to do what you want is in itself

a boundary that is hard to define.

What is it you really want

will you loose your freedom once you find it.

Vision is only perfect

when you look backwards to the past.

You can see where freedom eluded you

as you tried to hold it firmly in your grasp.

Freedom doesn't mean solitude,

although right now that's all I have.

Perhaps one day I'll learn

That freedom isn't found

but given by my own hand.

True freedom comes from from within

to be happy with ourselves

wherever it is we are,

and whatever it is we are doing.

It's not what we do or who we are with

but the fact we can find joy in life

when we have neither.

I hope one day I'll find you freedom

but right now I'm stuck

in the doldrums of a tired mind that thinks

your still on the horizon.