He was born a fighter,a warrior by heart
Fought a myriad battles,got scared and bruised
Lost some after a lifetime struggle but the spirit of a fighter still burns inside him
His heart is an inferno so hot with desire he just let it burn
Life for him was adventurous indeed
Full of perils
But the fullness of life is in its harzards
They called him freedom for he grew up with no rules,
He lived by “born free to live free”
All along he trusted his heart,it never let him down
In the darkest days his solace was his heart
He learnt to trust a few,that is all life gave him since day one…
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