About the poem: She lives in Guyana, that seldom been without conflicts. And I thought, I'm really glad I live in a country where I
can be free.
Dreams Of Freedom
by Belinda Schuler-Chin
Sometimes I wounder what it is like to be free,
Like a monkey swinging from tree to tree,
Or like young eagles way in the skies,
Calling to each other with joyful cries.
Oh, to be free and without a care,
Not to live in bondage or constant fear,
To live each day and spread my wings,
To be forever untouched by negative things.
