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.