Freedom
-deneenwhite
I long for freedom
Eagles wings I desire
To speak words
To sow seeds
In fertile soil
I am trapped
By my own desires
Never yours
I sit and wait
For something that never happens
I long for Freedom
Of knowing–just knowing
Words unspoken
Desires deep
A touch, an embrace
Connection unbreakable
Today I accept freedom
And I grant you yours
My love will never end
Know that
But today we are free
Deneen White 
I would say the time is coming but my dear the time is here.
When you are given an opening make sure you go thru the door.
You have been prepared for a time such as this
mom
To know freedom is to embrace change. It sounds like your arms are wide opened and ready to embrace!
Aunt Linda