
I’m a birdie and I trust my wings
Rather then the branch swaying by the wind
I’m a birdie and I love to fly
Rather then sitting idol, chirping and cry
You can catch me and put me in cage
But you can never take my ability in rage
I’m a birdie and one day I’ll fly away
Enjoying the freedom and life’s play.
Poem made for http://www.drycanvas.com