I'm Your Feathered Friend

I like it here

No stress, no fear

Iron bars around me

Humanly things surround me

The sky is out there

Far away, somewhere

Red, black, or blue

I’ve no clue

I like it here

No near, no dear

No family, no friend

This has no end

I am a showpiece

For nephews and niece

I’m bored of swings

Why do I need these wings?

I like it here

Year after year

I eat

What they feed

I say

What they pray

I play

It, their way

I like it here

A pet must adhere

Am I a whine?

They do cross the line

They guard me well

In this beautiful cell

Plenty of water, enough grain

How can I complain?

I like it here

No stress, no fear