hen Freedom calls

I face my fears and look at them carefully What are they asking for? What do they want? I accept my fears, but I stop feeding them and I ask myself what it takes. What do I need to free myself? You gotta be fearless, when freedom calls. You gotta be faithful, when freedom calls. You gotta be strong, you gotta let go when freedom calls, when it calls for you. I'm lettin' go my fears, smile at every closing door I'm passing on my way. I am peaceful, free from constraints that were holding me down. What do I need to free myself? I respect you, tolerate your truth Endure rejection as expression of fear I would never do you harm So please let me be free. Let me be free... Rebecca Wysingle © 2020