Oh, freedom, to be free <br />It always brings a song out of me <br />To be out running on the roads of my dream <br />Smug in bed <br />Even as the clock chimes ten and <br />Lets me know I am late <br /> <br />Oh, to bunk my class <br />And catch the Friday movie rush <br />To have hot dark chocolate <br />And for my gym classes be late. <br />To be able to tell my date I don’t like him at all <br />That it’s his best friend who turns me on. <br /> <br />To call up home and tell everything’s fine <br />That I am living it up in rain and sunshine <br />While unwept tears choke my voice <br />This big bad world doesn’t give you a choice. <br /> <br />Oh the wonderful smile I put on when you are there <br />I do it out of professionalism, truth is I don’t care <br />Oh to have one real laugh, one innocent fantasy <br />Steal moments of joy from the hours of hypocrisy.<br /><br />priyanka choudhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/moments-of-free-musings/
