Freedom is as Freedom does.
Freedom is wisdom, patience, love.
Freedom is the sound of bells ringing.
Freedom is the sound of the oppressed singing.

It’s what we work for each and every day.
It’s the will to live and hope of the slave.
It’s a road that is always hard to take.
It’s a journey only the brave will make.

Freedom is what we all want to achieve.
Freedom is fighting for what you believe.
Freedom brings smiles to the saddest of faces.
Freedom brings warmth to the coldest of places.

It’s never giving up or giving in.
It’s falling down and getting back up again.
It’s the end result of the will to fight.
It’s the morning after the darkest of nights.