Free, as the wind upon the ocean,
free as a bird about to fly,
free, as a tiger in jungle, —
freedom, that's the universal cry —
but do we cry
for freedom without thinking —
like a child wants everything he sees —
do we know that freedom can be lonely …
do we really have the courage
to be free?
Free, as a gypsy in the winter,
free, as a bird without a sky,
free, as dolphin without water,
freedom —
that's the universal cry …
Excerpt from The Thoughts of Nanushka vol I – VI
Sometimes, be careful on what you wish for … but the best of it, be ready for it to come true and take the opportunity.
Wave and light via flickr. Please by his book, here.
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