return my flight to me


I remember the golden days of my life

when in  spring time I would take a nose dive

I have lost the freedom for any flight

this man he caught me in a dark night

imprisoned me in a cage, where I live to die

seasonal flowers smiling with dew in garden again

I can only feel a prisoner’s pain

when will this cage open the door for me

will I again soar as high as I could see

I can not forward my plea

no one understand the sufferings I feel

The food you bring or water that you refill

can never be an exchange for the flight of freedom

why you imprison me? what wrong did I do?

I am a bird ,and beautiful too

I have a right to soar up in the sky

You have taken the one thing I love to do.

I want to trade my life, for my freedom from you


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