Freedom, an Intangible Wonder

Freedom, tis so sweet.

It is something you cannot eat,

nor can it make your feet be fleet,

but it can sure make you feel neat.

Freedom may be confused with no rules.

But that is only believed by fools and tools.

To have no boundaries is madness.

And will only bring great and sudden sadness.

With false freedom

You'll never see the gilded cage that binds you

But with true freedom

You'll never be blind to the lies of those kind

It'll keep you secure in your place

And keep others rather quite safe

To ever lose it would be horrible

To hate it deplorable

However, we'll always need it

Though we may not always see it.

Other times we may feel it has brought us to this state

But our choices belayed our fate

Kings and queens may fall

But freedom will always stand proud and tall,

Never going, never leaving, unless we force it out

Even then it'll be back without a pout

Because we cannot stand without its helping hand

Others may oppose are freedom

They try now sneakily

But the good Ol' Uncle always know

We'll find them some how

Wherever they may hide or abide

Although they may skulk behind innocents folk

They can never escape the chase

because they're nothing but a disgrace

Their time will come

Life will be wrung

For they have made they're vote

So now they're toast

So with all this upon us

I say take a note

And smile at our host,

For tonight freedom we may boast.