A free bird is just an other word

Today is a new day I would say

I flew out of a white and grey page

A colourful bird I must say

Did we make up words to listen to our voices

In a cage the door now wide open

Do I fly out or stay seated and wait

Crows and Seaguls

travel in my eyes

Breathing it in like something will never die

Is freedom just a word

Listening to the Earth like i have never heard

I wish for laughter, joy and love

Serenity creeps in a majestic world has begun

The End

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