Freedom
Freedom will not come
 Today, this year
             Nor ever
 Through compromise and fear.
 I have as much right
 As the other fellow has
             To stand
 On my two feet
 And own the land.
 I tire so of hearing people say,
 Let things take their course.
 Tomorrow is another day.
 I do not need my freedom when I’m dead.
 I cannot live on tomorrow’s bread.
             Freedom
             Is a strong seed
             Planted
             In a great need.
             I live here, too.
             I want my freedom
             Just as you.   
                    
                        Langston Hughes, "Freedom [1]" from The Collected Works of Langston Hughes. Copyright © 2002 by Langston Hughes.  Reprinted by permission of Harold Ober Associates, Inc.