Freedom

A simple park and memories,

Many places left just the same

And still as many changed by time.

Thousands of children just like us

Or just a little bit more different,

New generations just like we were.

The question is how to transform

The huge difference between all,

To see respect for young and old,

Not just a few, between us all,

For all to be equal in difference,

For the same are not even two drops

Of pure like diamond water

And still, both are equal in life.

How I walk through all this park,

That's how I'd like to do in life.

There will always be things from past

It is our own and total choice

To transform all that still keeps unclean

The soul, our memories, all that we are.

And maybe many do believe

To be clean is to walk by scripture,

For sure that is a path as well,

But what I do believe the most

Is that what is right is not to judge,

To accept all, even that which

It is not for you and just leave

Freedom to be, to coexist.

There are many ways to the same place,

What is most important in all

Is just to love with total freedom,

A simple freedom that does not bind

And it does not bound you or anyone;

To be able to speak with many

That have different perspectives,

To do respect them and all you search,

In two senses or many more,

It is a middle ground, as said

"Via de mezo, è adesso",

"Et vérité les Français disent"

In present to stay always, in here.

~ Romanian version ~

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Un simplu parc si atatea

Amintiri, locuri si toate alte'

Mii de copii la fel ca noi

Sau poate un pic mai altfel.

Noi generații cum au mai fost

Si totusi o evolutie este,

Ce pune ca intrebare

Tot va mai fi vreo diferenta?

Între toti si intre toate?

Si da si nu, e totusi altfel.

Un altfel ce se re-creează

Acum, aici, este schimbare.

Se cere respect si libertate

Pentru mici si mari, un si toti,

Un si toate, toti si toate,

Sa fim la fel si totusi nu.

Chiar două picături de apă

Ce dau energie pura, vie

Sunt la fel egale in viata

Si neegale in structura.

Cum ma plimb prin acest parc,

Asa as vrea sa fac mereu

Cand vedem lucruri ce amintesc

De trecut si totusi e altfel,

E un drum ce retransformă

Tot ce nu-i curat in suflet,

In amintiri, in tot ce suntem.

Trebuie doar sa fii, se poate?

Siguranta este o cale,

Paradoxală de e încercată.

Privește si simte, sa stii,

Sa poti, sa accepti ceea ce simti.

Libertatea e un prim pas,

Inchisoare pare poate.

Uneori sunt multe cai,

Multe cai către toate.

Cel mai important in toate

Este sa iubesti in libertate,

O libertate foarte simpla -

Sa poti vorbi cu mii de oameni

Ce au principii diferite,

Ii respecți ca si ei pe tine,

In doua sensuri sau mai multe

Este acea cale de mijloc,

"Via de mezo, è adesso"

"Et vérité les Français disent"

In prezent acum rămâi mereu, aici.