REASON

                        REASON

The sun is up bright yellow

But I am feeling white,

The wind is blowing 

But I feel suffocated ,

The leaves are green and pale

But I give out a wail,

The water in the stream so fresh and clean

But I feel unseen,

It's as If everything is in motion

But I am standing still.

I can't seem to understand the reason?

As If I am locked in a prison.