Freedom
Stormy weather is outside my door
But the flower of purity blossoms freely
Freedom and Equality is been torn in the hearth
To often and to much
But like a flower can grow on a graveyard or on filthy soil, so it will also be with the truth.
M.M.
P.S.: This beautiful picture is made by my girlfriend Sally (freelance photographer)
If you're interested in this picture then send a mail to: powergirlxl@gmail.com
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