Bird set free

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Sometimes I feel like a bird trapped in a cage, unable to extend its wings and fly away. Unable to experience the world and its magic. I lay in bed, wishing for it all to be different, for a change in my life. I let my mind wonder, imagining breathtaking landscapes. Imagining I'm a bird who's flying away, far from all troubles, far from the boring routines everyone's a prisoner of. When I come back to reality, the pain of knowing my dreams aren't true is crushing, and I fall back into melancholy. But I known one day will come where I will be that little bird fighting against the wind, when I will reach a beautiful destination, where my soul will finally be at peace. My heart will sing, full of joy, and the happiness will finally stay by my side.

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