The Bird is Caged
As I sit down tonight
To write this song I sing
I feel like a bird in flight
Who forgot how to use her wings
Swooping along, out of control
Not knowing where to turn
To Hang on
Or just let go…
What options do I have
As I follow your lead
Forgetting about the life I crave
To let you do as you please
Patience and understanding
Is all you ask of me
But if I sit in this cage
What kind of bird would I be?
Can we not learn together
To fly to heights beyond
Any place we could go
Just being alone?
This poem is about:
Me