• At this sight am I pained
    Beautiful bird, caged and chained
    Cooing vibrantly all but coy
    Singing songs, praises and joy

    Of languid summers that should be spent by the shore
    Spent visiting places, never seen before

    And to my room am I confined
    To sympathize with the bird
    Our thoughts intertwined.

    One in particular in our mind
    "Where is the 'kindness' in mankind

    So we sit and wait
    For them to determine our fate

    We imagine what we cannot see
    Idealizing what we never shall be

    At least never truly..