My poem..."a little bird"
A little bird in a dusty cage...
She's looking out to a blue sky and wonder...
How nice it would be...
To spread out her beautiful wings and fly as high as she can...
To travel the world to any where she wants...
To enjoy a scenery any where her heart desires...
To drown herself in fluffy cloud...
A little bird in a dusty cage...
She's looking back in her empty space...
There's no food in a bowl...
No water but her tears...
A little bird in a dusty cage...
She's looking out to an apple tree...
Only if she could reach it...
Only if she found the key...
Yosita Anita V.
Sent from my iPhone
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