green grass,
local butterflies,
beaming sun,
all taken away.
deprived of nourishment,
no fancy, none at all.
flying high, being free
seemed so far and
out of reach.
the color of the feathers connected,
didn't even show.
behind a lock was held
a canary that was once free.
YOU ARE READING
The On Going Mind
ŞiirThis is a series of poems that show many different things that men and women can go through and feel. even if you haven't experienced any of these it gives you an idea if the inner emotions of the ones who have.
