Freedom, elusive but true

A concept we all pursue

A state of mind, a way of life

A precious, sacred, coveted prize

Like a bird soaring in the sky

Or a butterfly fluttering by

It knows no bounds, no limitations

It's the ultimate form of liberation

We yearn for it, with every breath

To break free from the chains of death

To spread our wings and take flight

To live each day with pure delight

It's a symphony, a melody

A painting, a masterpiece

It's a journey, a destination

A feeling, an emotion

It cannot be bought or sold

Nor can it be controlled

It's a flame that burns within

A force that cannot be dimmed

So let us strive, let us strive

For this treasure that keeps us alive

For in the end, it's all we need

Our freedom, our eternal creed.