Freedom

FREEDOM

 I want nothing more than to be there for you in every way, to say the right things at the right times, to make you smile and keep you smiling. If i could fight your battles for you and take on your burdens,I'd do it in a heartbeat. The bitter truth is though, i can't. There's nothing i can do, its your turn to be there for you. Its your turn to find something to smile about, its your turn to fight your battles and expect a well-earned victory. I will stand by you but thats all i can do, the rest is in your hands.
By - Joe Marcial

There is no easy walk to freedom anywhere, and many of us will have to pass through the valley of the shadow of death, again and again, before we reach the mountain top of our desires .
By - Nelson Mandela

Now I lay me down to sleep, one less terrorist this world does keep. With all my heart I give my thanks, to those in uniform regardless of ranks. You serve our country and serve it well, with humble hearts your stories tell. So as I rest my weary eyes, while freedom rings our flag still flies. You… give your all, do what you must...with God we live and God we trust!
By - Larry Goodwin

At one point, life might seem boring. Know that the excitment will come back, because no matter what you go through you'll always feel hapiness when you'll meet that amazing thing called freedom.
By - Carrie Underwood

I love looking up 2 the dark night sky and counting each and every star up there. Lookin at the stars help me to reflect when im feelin low and each night when the sky is clear and the air is pure i can see my life up there in all its glory. I see all the good things ive done and also the bad things but all the bad things are replaced one by one as im tryin to improve the way i do things so that the whole sky is filled with all the good things that i do in my life.
By - Alina Jean

He sat himself down, quietly on the windowsill of his lonesome room, looking out into the direction of the world outside. He looked across the wide awful sky, his gaze swept towards flying birds and wandering butterflies in the wild. The faraway look in his eyes reflecting vision that of a prison-bound soul, his head lowered in absolute gloom, as the mother nature whispered to him, "child, you need freedom".
By - Haris

It is by the goodness of God that in our country we have those three unspeakably precious things: freedom of speech, freedom of conscience, and the prudence never to practise either of them