I’m a free spirit with constraints.
I Roam the streets tied down
I’m that Angel without wings
I’m that Bird, whose been forbidden to
fly.
And like that Bird I am the sky,
free but yet forever blue, and doomed, to
live each day dying, a fear of breaking away, trying
even though that Bird dreams of flying.
Then, there’s that teacher
who has tales to tell, about
lying
Trails of tears
crying
Told she cannot
teach
But never gave up trying
And then there’s
that dog
Always wailing
A suppressed voice
No barking
A mind failing.
Now, I’m that soul who cannot die
I’m that’s star, hidden, not able
to shine
I’m that girl, lost, alone
no way home.
I’m a Free spirit with constraints.