Freedom April 13, 2018 by intangoyana When someone said to me: I’m free, free to go anywhere, stay anywhere So he roams and roams, never settles But when the concept of freedom becomes a requirement, is it still freedom? Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleTumblrPinterestEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Tags: Poem poetry Puisi sajak intangoyana Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.