Life

Title: Wings of Freedom

In a garden bright, under the sun,

There’s a parrot named Lila, she’s dreaming of fun.

Feathers like jewels, heart full of fire,

Trapped in a cage, she longs to go higher.

Every dawn she sings a sweet refrain,

Whispers of freedom calling her name.

“Oh, how I wish to touch the sky,

To spread my wings and learn to fly.”

Soaring high, oh, let me be free,

Dancing with the clouds, just the wind and me.

With every beat, my heart takes flight,

In the night’s embrace, I’ll find my light.

With every sunset, hope ignites my soul,

Imagining a world where I can be whole.

The trees sway softly, hear their gentle plea,

“Fly free, dear Lila, it’s time to be me.”

The rustling leaves sing a lullaby,

Encouraging her heart to break and fly.

One fateful moment, she spreads her wings,

Into the sky, her spirit sings.

Soaring high, oh, let me be free,

Dancing with the clouds, just the wind and me.

With every beat, my heart takes flight,

In the night’s embrace, I’ll find my light.

Now the stars are my guide, the moon my friend,

In the symphony of life, the song never ends.

I’ll weave my dreams in the evening air,

With every flutter, I’ll show I care.

Soaring high, oh, let me be free,

Dancing with the clouds, just the wind and me.

With every beat, my heart takes flight,

In the night’s embrace, I’ll find my light.

With wings of freedom, I’ll touch the sky,

Forever untamed, I’m ready to fly.

So let your heart soar, chase what you seek,

For even the smallest can find their peak.