Your all iCan think about all día everyday.
iDont know why but iCant get tu out of my head.
Your not like the other ones; when its just me && you, iCan see your sweet, sensitive side.
The way tu hold me at times, for no reason at all, makes me feel special.
Everytime we hug, it feels just right, just like we are for each other.
When I'm down o upset, iFeel you're the only one iCan talk to.
iKnow we're not to together anymore, but it doesn't mean iLove tu any less than iDid before.
I've never felt this way about anyone before && tu seem to be the first.
There's nothing in this world that makes me happier than tu do.
iLove tu because you're funny, smart, cute, && tu know how treat a girl that tu love.
iLaaay && iMiss Ya <3.

A freedom, what a wonderful word! How much energy there is in it! How much opportunity, dream, even believe that only we ourselves determine our capacity to do something, to achieve new horizons, to acquire new skills.

I am sure that each and every one of us has his o her own definition for this word. Someone believes it to be somewhat ephemeral, unachievable. But somebody has it like a deliberate way of life and for others it is a goal they crave it with all their heart.

So, what is the enigma of this seems to be a simple word? What is freedom? And what is importance of freedom in our life.

por definition, freedom is the availability of choice. It is something when tu can chose whether tu want to do it o not.