At the floor of the ocean there's a cage,
A beautiful girl is trapped.
Seemingly sentenced to a life of isolation,
The girl at the bottom of the sea.
The waters are so dark,
Most of the time she can't see even her bars.
But one day she sees a speck of light,
She clings to it,
It's the only key to the locks.
Everyday she sees a speck more of light,
Maybe soon she will see the sun.
And the light will free her,
Then she can swim to the surface.
This girl at the ocean floor,
She grabbed the light and what is more,
She unlocked the cage and swam to the surface.
She now remembers that cage
but will never let herself be trapped again.
By i-like-to-read-ok56 (i-like-to-read-ok56)
Thank you very much for sparing some of your precious time to write this. (:
P.S: Though you feel like trapped somewhere you can't escape, don't give up on being patient and hopeful. You'll soon realize what it is worth for. And from your mistakes, is what you'll learn.
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