Quick Poem.

I just came up with this off the top of my head… Don’t expect it to be good.

I’m just a bird

held captive by a place called home

I’m caged away

under lock and key

no way for me to escape

so until it’s time

I’ll just lie here and rest.

I dream of the day I’ll be set free

to fly into the blue sky

I’ll travel high and far

see the world from up above

and although I’m scared of heights

I’ll take a breath before my flight

pray I’ll be alright

and jump.