The Little Bird In Me

I have a little bird in me,

Whom only I can see.

I just want to set it free,

Let it sit in its dream tree

Let it do what it likes the best

Without causing harm to the rest

Give it a chance to be confident,

So it doesn't need to pretend

Allow it to answer in its true voice,

And stop preferring other's choices.

Let it follow it's own dreams.

Listen to what it's heart screams.

Let it fly high

And protest against any lie.

Let it fly with its wing stretched, 

In its own fantasy world, it sketched.