Wings of longing : echoes of a wandering soul

In life's great journey of self-discovery, there's a person wandering (me) like a bird eager to spread its wings and soar. But he feels trapped, like a bird in a cage, unable to unleash his full potential
(the cage is too small for the wingspan)

He's frustrated, feeling like a river caught between the pull of gravity and the open sky. So, he turns to poetry, using words to express the deep longing inside him.

He sees himself as a single note in life's grand symphony, hoping to blend with the universe's melody. And he finds comfort in knowing he's not alone in this quest.

As time passes, he realizes that the true journey isn't just about reaching a goal, but about discovering himself along the way, like a phoenix rising from its own ashes (Vergil reference)