Freedom, you bring happiness and joy to my heart
You have brought smiles to my face
No one can abuse me in your presence
For you shield me with your refreshing prowess
With you, am no longer a victim, but a free being

Caution little child, for your freedom
The danger is about you of your obsessed freedom
Your freedom can easily turn into free self-doom
And bring troubles into your life leading to crashing boom
Ruining your own life at expense of freedom

Little, child never blasphemy it is your own life
As at your will and your own, you were born
Like not by His grace through your parents, as it was
Are the pains she went through, not enough to have a say on you?
Stupidly to deny their responsibility, claiming it is your own life.