Rebel!

Don’t you ever try to cage me 

For the flights, my wings are borne 

When you feel you are getting control 

Soon would realise I am already gone

This open sky serves as my runway 

Milestones held by those tiny clouds 

I don’t need your light to brighten up my path

Coz the rainbow would lead me through every dark

Over the surface, things might look calm

But it could be a silence prior to the storm

They can’t fit in this rebellious soul

Coz this ain’t the world to which it belongs 

They might not like me having these scars

But I find them beautiful like shining stars

As stars have stories of angels and fairy 

So as these scars have the tales of my victory!