O little bird in the cage
How sad you look,
Lonly and lost
With nowhere to go.
Hoping for the day,
When you can spend your wings
And soar high
Stuck in a tiny cage
Never to see the world,
Never to meet new friends,
And never to fall in love
Stuck in this cage
Until the day,
You are free to soar
High in the sky
But until that day
you are stuck
In this tiny cage
Hoping and wondering
What it be like to be free.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Trap
ŞiirI wrote this poem a few year ago. I was sad, wondering about my life and I came up with this. Please give me some feedback, Thanks.
