Poetry

I have wings on my back,

And I can fly,

High, high in the sky!

But I’m afraid someone will notice

me,

And cry

I’M FREE TO FLY!

To soar high in the boundless sky!

But I fear they will hunt me down!..

I WANNA FLY!

High, high in the sky!

I have wings on my back,

But I will never fly...

I’m free, yet I’m caged,

So I just cry

I WANNA FLY!

High, high in the sky!

I wanna open my wings,

And fly through the clouds

Where are no sounds...

I just wanna fly!

In the endless and bright sky...

I am free...

But I still can’t fly!...