Freedom

What am I?

Like the wind a flow in the breeze

Gentle by nature but a power all foes seize

I make no demands

My power is available to everyone

But is that same power that makes people drunk

There are no rules or regulations

Those who are lost are drawn to me

Those who are envious are drawn to me

Those are trapped go in search for me

Who am I?

I am freedom

I have no face yet you know what I look like

I have no voice yet the wind chimes sing my name

I hold no authority I simply exist

Free to observe, free to act on a whim

So if my power is a product of latency

Do we have free will or do we simply have no choice