Those little wings once could have fly,
Those little wings reached so high.
She was a free bird in every spot,
Till 1 day, she was caught.
She was cast into prison ,
With no any visible reason.
Nothing was missing in her kingdom,
Except her freedom.
Lonely , helpless, sad,
Hiding in the shade,
Her spirit didn't break,
She have 1 more step 2 make.
She put down her little head,
& pretended 2 be dead.
In the second the cage door opened,
She sprang her wings.
She wanted her precious freedom ,
From all the things.