Like a caged bird
So have I been limited
I only wished to be free
To spread out my wings and fly
To breathe in the air of nature
But each time I try,
So does invincible hands grab me
They push me back into this cage
I try to escape
Believe me,I try to fly away
But every time, I hit the floor
I keep trying but it seems not to be working

My energy is far spent
My wings are sagged and weak
Maybe this cage is my new home
Maybe I should just stop trying.

My efforts haven't done me any good

I was born a free bird
But maybe, being caged isn't bad after all.
© Sandra