As lonely as a bird could be,
Ever flew away to be free.
What not did I imagine the world...
The wings helped me, I just twirled...
Freedom has a different face,
Once you go up to it's base.
Never before was the sky so huge,
Like a fairy in her own muse...
I never had known the unending worlds
Beyond which I could never venture.
What pangs did the future hold?
What did I do to live so cold?
I never belonged to the heartless prisons,
All alone by the purest religion.
Of work, hope and again despair,
I wish to rise again, without fear...
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Whirl Of Thoughts
PoetryThis is a collection of my poems. My first on wattapad. Hope everyone likes them. They are not very great.... But good to read... Titled," Whirl Of Thoughts". Please vote, share and comment. Make my day, Please! This beautiful cover is made by@femi...
