Like birds in a cage are the letters:
They rustle and flutter, all dreaming
Of flight. Now I unchain their fetters,
Gving them freedom through meaning.
I watch them fly, the cage in my hand,
Wishing them eternal freedom forever.
Their journey leads to an unkown land
Of the will, of the heart: now or never.
Giving them freedom through meaning:
Unbarred, the door is now open and wide.
The birds gain the sky, azure and gleaming
With light: freedom needs nowwhere to hide!
A song, which I wrote 2008...
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