I am free
I am happy
Everyone wants to be me
but they don't know my story.
When the sun shines bright
I feel good and alright
Flying here, flying there
roaming everywhere.
Whenever the rain comes
I hide on nobody's home
can't find my proper position
I wish I could find my own home.
They say I'm free,
I say I am
They say I'm happy
I say not everyday
I have a hard life
I have nobody
You read my story, now tell me
Do you still want to be me?
YOU ARE READING
Bird's Life
PoetryEveryone wants to be a bird... after reading this, ask yourself again.