The
wings spread
The
colours bright and sparkling
It
wants to take flight
Into
the charted world
Of
the sky and clouds
Living
in the cage
It
nevers learn its value
Out
in the open
The
feeling of choices
In
it is the freedom
To
make the difference
Feeding
in the cage
The
spoon feeding through the years
It
makes the choices so limited
It
is just like an addiction
It
never wants a decision
Now
there is a chance
To
break out and take flight
The
wings spreading wide
It's
the flight to sky
The
blowing breezes
The
ray of hope and light
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