Poems of mine

The bird that escaped

Im in a glass box, that oh is so fragile

Im in a glass box, that oh is so fragile

Help me escape, this crystal cage,

and we shall be free like birds in the summer wind.

Im in a glass box, that oh is so fragile

Im in a glass box, that chatters to pieces

You told me to run and leave you behind,

but this wound is to deep to twine.

You help me escape that crystal cage,

but now im sad and lonely without my other half.

I was in a glass box,

that was oh so fragile.

I was in a crystal cage,

that shattered to pieces.