Soaring Like A Bird
I feel as though I’m trapped inside a box.
I try my hardest to beat down the walls,
But the ticking of clocks gets louder.
I know my time for a decision is close to an end,
But is this pressure necessary.
I don’t want to feel trapped because of pressure.
I want to be free.
I want to feel free,
Like the birds flying in the sky.
I want to soar in the sky
Without a worry through my mind.
I want to be able to travel throughout the world
With no limitations like them.
I would love to fly among the clouds.
I would love to smell fresh air.
But, this is all a dream,
And I will only be a dreamer.