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Strive for freedom

In yet uncharted realms of fervent dreams,
A spirit stirs, unyielding, undeterred,
Defiant heart, it dares to break the chains,
Embrace the void, reborn, forever spurred.
Its pulsing essence yearns for realms untamed,
Where vapid shackles cease to bind our being.
Emblazoned bright, ablaze with passion's fire,
Within, the spark of eternal flame, foreseeing.
The tyrant's grasp, though strong, shall ne'er prevail,
Against the might of valiant souls aflame.
For freedom's call, a siren's song, compels,
To brave the storm, the tempest’s ceaseless claim.
History's tapestry, adorned with those,
Who strived to vanquish darkness, heed the call.
From Moses' staff of truth, the Red Sea parts,
To Gandhi's march, resilience standing tall.
The torch of freedom, passed through countless hands,
Ignites the night, illuminates our way.
Emerging stars in constellations grand,
Illuminate the path where strength holds sway.
United in our quest, we strive to soar,
Above the murky clouds of doubt and fear,
Collective faith in liberation's lore,
A symphony of hope, advancing near.
So let us don the armor of the bold,
To seize the dawn, ascend the highest peak,
And in our souls, unyielding fire behold,
As freedom's song resounds, harmonious, sleek.
Strive, brethren, for the freedom that we seek,
In hearts and minds, an everlasting reign,
Together bound, we'll never be too weak,
For liberty shall ever more sustain.
©ideenreich