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*I wannafly*

Poetry By: Biya

I consider this bird 'Me'
I want to be free, and fly higher!i know it sounds funny
But i want to. :)

Submitted:Sep 27, 2011    Reads: 80    Comments: 29    Likes: 10   


I Gaze outside, with hope in my Eye.
That one day, I will fly High in the Sky.

But, When I look inside, I'm a Bird in a Cage.
Who is losing day by day his Precious Age.

I see Beauty, Life, Freedom and Happiness.
But, Inside I've seen Scream, Cries and Loneliness.

I'm a Bird who is fighting with his Sadness.
No Matter in the End, Will fill his life with Happiness.

I Believe one day Sun will spread It's Rays.
And there will be No more Rainy Days.

Because, Someone up there Love me A lot.
And Have something planed for me,
Which is Beyond my thought.

One strange Night, I was sleeping peacefully.
Thunderstorm came, And it rained Heavily.

Thinking Last night was my Night Mare.
I woke up next morning and witness my God's Care.

I was shocked and surprised, Then I Found.
Open cage, And Here I'm fallen in the Ground.

Now I'm a Fee Bird Who can Fly.
Aiming at the skies.
Which is Right in front of my Eyes.

It's hard to Believe That I'm Finally Relieved.
May be Because,
I'm God's Favorite Bird.
Who is Lucky being Loved.



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