I cannot even imagine it trying
Perhaps frustrated efforts
Maybe letting it to be wild
But giving it all freedom
It might go much wild
Yet bounding its freedom
It feels much captivated
Then it starts hating you
It feels deprived of some privacy
Like you are not respecting it
But I do understand it
Sometimes it is just too boring
Sometimes like you are protecting it
So confusing like you are overprotecting it
Like when you are young and free
All you want is to explore and have some fun
Going around the world discovering
Obvious things in existence you would ever know
Travelling from coast to coast -though nature
Discovering deep valleys, beautiful mountains and thick forests
Hoping one day to fly into the sky
To breathe some independent odours
Yet, trying to keep it safe from predators
It feels much captivated, like being bound
Overlooking the danger around us
Oh, minus the danger
It does make some sense
Like I don't really care about it
All I respect is my ego
To have it, so much pride
After all, to keep it is a beautiful pet
That every prefer wants to behold
Like it is marooned to its fate
Like I am just a preyer too
I think it is right in its sense
I think it is making some sense
- Author: Robert Isaacs Chiwala (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 19th, 2023 02:05
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 2
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