it gives me the wings to fly

The bird flies out from the cage

Tweeting to the sky of freedom

The bird thinks it has its case

Putting it away for good this time

The years of waiting

Dreaming of the opportunity

When it comes one day

The bird doesn't wait

Now on the branch

Surveying the new found freedom

What will it do to live now?

All those years the food in the cage

It finds the way

Singing the tunes in-born

The melodies bring in the crowd

Other birds fly in to lend support

The bird watchers wait

Using binoculars to watch and record

They can't find a name to describe it

They see it what bird is that?

The bird takes flight

Flying from tree to tree

“I like my freedom

It gives me the wings to fly”