Bird In A Cage

The small things that mean the most

Never knew were left unnoticed.

The little things,

Bringing warmth and joy,

Never knew, were slowly fading.

This big world,

Said to be small,

Never knew, could be careless.

The now relations,

Beautiful relations,

Never knew could be cut easily.

Never knew love,

‘Cuz I am a bird in a cage.

Description: This poem talks about a prisoner of modern world cruelty. It talks about how people have become so ignorant of the small things in life that could bring happiness and joy.