Thursday, 15 October 2015
His eyes came alive
The poor boy spent his life locked away in a cage
He felt like a bird that's had his wings clipped
Unable to fly high in the great sky
The boy walked back and fore in his cage, each and every day
Looking out of his cage wondering what beauties lie outside
Each night when the sun had set the boy would cry
Praying to be let out of his unkempt cage
The dust and dirt from inside the cage would poison the air
And each night the boy would be kept awake by the monsters
That lie underneath his bed, with their snores and nightly roars
Then early one morning, the boy arose as the sun began to wake
And he saw the cage door was open!
The boys heart jumped out of his chest, at first for joy
But then out of fear! What if this was just a dream?
The boy rushed to the edge of the open cage door
But slowly and cautiously he stepped outside
Oh how his eyes came alive when he knew he was free
At first he took a deep breath in, of the sweet fresh air
Then he ran for the first time in his life
His smile grew, as he ran and played outside of his cage
Oh how his eyes came alive
Then his wings returned and he flew
He flew so very high; right to the top of the sky
He smiled, laughed, played, ran and flew so very high
And oh how his eyes came alive
Then, without warning, he woke up in his cage
It was just a dream after all
And the sadness returned to his heart
He is stuck in his cage with no hope, no joy, no freedom, no rights
No life, no happiness; his cage is full of nothingness and injustice
Oh how he longed for the days to return, when his eyes came alive!
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