The people around us have well designed traps.
To make us live our lives and never ever dream high.
Everyone who wants to write a new page.
All of us are trapped in a golden cage.
The cage with it's lock locking our minds.
And breaking our wings so we can't fly ever again.
A child who loves to play on the stage.
Will definitely be caged in this golden cage.
Because we aren't allowed to dream.
Because dreamers are first seen as straight fools.
But life is for small time to be wongly engaged.
And stay forever trapped in this golden cage.
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The Stars We Seek
Poetry"What do you look at if you feel lonely." , they asked. "Watch the forever Welcoming sky with stars that have been wished upon by countless dreamers like me." , said a child with sparkling eyes and genuine smile. ~~~~~~ Some words are just too deep...
