The sound of freedom

Only late at night will you hear them…if you listen.

They sing when no one is awake to listen.

Gently folding their wings and lifting their voices.

Letting the song fill the air piercing the silence with music.

unexpected as we are to be while awake in the darkness to hear light

letting us be reminded that in every dark dream lies something that only we can see If we choose to stay awake and let our minds wander like children waiting for the twinkle of fireflies lost in grasses of yesterday that we follow dancing.

Remembering what it is like to hear that sound again.

Of freedom.

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