A Promise
A Promise
I sit inside the steel cast
Through sunshine through the rain
Looking up at the sky
Wanting to fly high
I don’t hate being here
Where I am fed and sheltered
The warmth of love, showered,
Yet I long to be with those
Who has the same fluff as me,
To tickle our beaks
To pick those twigs.
To shake a leg,
To do as I please,
If only you let me go,
I promise,
I will find my way to you.
