Oh my, what a boring day.
I heave out a sigh as a sign of dismay
I put my hands under my jaw,
as I watch our cat sharpen its claw.
I look up the sky,
and saw a bird fly high.
My mouth form up a curve,
which is called a "smile".
I saw the bird enjoy it's freedom,
while i'm here slowly eaten by boredom.
I envy the bird
As I hear it chirp.
It flaps it's wings,
with different colors within.
It looked so beautiful,
but a thought flashed up and made me feel awful.
When will I be free?
When will I get to climb again those tree?
When will I see my friends again?
Will this things take long to happen again?
PS:
anyway, this dramatic person, is just grounded with certain reasons.
LOL !
