There was a time when i thought I knew what freedom was
I mean freedom still consists of 2 wheels on an open road
But it can be much much more
If we go back a few years and I think about decisions that
were made
I don’t have any regrets except two
Now that statement might sound like hypocrisy
But indeed it is not
2 beings went without
2 beings that embody what freedom is
We were separate as well as the same
They did not know
I did not know
BUT….
We bond. Inseparable beings connected through the fiber
within us
A form of freedom consists in our actions. Our behaviors.
Our words.
Together we set a path. A road not yet taken as it was just created.
Their mannerisms become mine. My mannerisms become theirs.
We form a gang and nobody will ever fudge with us.
But as a gang. We smile. We love. We exist. We live. Freedom.
Today is the aftermath of day 1.
A man apart. Alone without his gang.
I wait.
I cry.
I smile.
