It’s not under the bed.
It’s not in the closet.
It’s not even in the sock drawer.
No.
It’s just there.
You can’t buy it.
You can’t sell it.
You can’t make it.
No.
It’s just there.
You can’t touch it.
But it’s always there.
It’s not in the sky.
It’s not in the ground.
It’s not in the ocean…

It’s in our dreams.
It’s in our bodies.
It’s in our lives.
It’s in our souls.
Freedom.