The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.
How beautiful this sounds! Have you ever felt this way? I have. And like the Caged Bird, I choose to Sing. I sing of things unknown yet longed for. I sing of Freedom. The longing for the Unknown never ceases but i will Hope.
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