Chaotic is the day, night is in my mind
Crowded is the room, oblivion is the thought
Warmth in the air, cold like bars cage me in
Green grass beneath my feet
Blue sky above my head
Yet I feel trapped inside my head
My head has dipped down
But my mind is still looking upward
To find a glimpse of freedom
Someone to break the bars of the cage
A bird came and pointed towards my hand
Suddenly I realized the strength in my hand
Next thing I knew I was flying high
With my head held high
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Poems from Beyond
PoetryPoem about losing someone, Poem about hope and redemption, Poem about pain and sorrow, Poem about anything, Poem about everything, Poem about something and also Poem about nothing This is my very first book containing a collection of poems on vari...
