
I’m a free little bird in this cruel world,
I fly up high,
Where no one can get hold,
Of me, on the borders of the everlasting sky,
No net can pin me down,
No arrow can put me down.
Sovereignty never felt this good,
I never knew freedom was so beautiful,
It feels too good,
To be true, yet you know something’s beautiful,
Or bountiful, until you come close to,
Losing that little thing too!
I might have been a foolish bird,
Once upon a time,
So defiant, even to the adult bird,
Gone is that foolish time,
When I soared down below,
And got tangled in the nets cast below.
Blind to the traps,
I soared too close,
And got caught in their cruel laps,
I got a nasty dose,
But cheers! I’ve fled!
Neither scratch nor drop of blood I’ve shed…
~ another original, all rights reserved!!!!~
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