I feel trapped.
Trapped in a bird cage that is getting smaller as I get bigger.
I can see the world around me,
Begging to be explored,
I can see a butterfly,
Calling out to me,
"La vie est belle"
Life is beautiful,
I open my mouth to say that I am trapped, please rescue me,
But no sound comes out,
The cage just gets smaller,
As I watch the butterfly soar away with the wind,
Wishing that I was a butterfly,
Soaring with the wind.
