Little Bird

Caged in

No space to spread your wings

No room to fly

So you sit on your swing

You dream of the sky

And sing

I know not the words

But I know the tune

It is one of sadness

Of suffering

Of a longing to be free

To return to your forest

To perch on your tree

 

I will unlock your cage

Little bird

For you belong out there

Fly home now

Far from those that wish to own you

Enslave you

 

Fly, little bird

Spread your wings

Soar through the air

And sing

 


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