Sitting in it's cage completely alone forgotten and ignored despite the beautiful songs that where it's cries. The bird sits and waits for it's owner long forgotten by all. Poor little bird so close yet so far from it's beloved it owner. Even if it was trapped in it's steal cage it wouldn't be able to fly to it's beloved Wings long clipped so it wouldn't fly away. Sitting alone the lonely little bird sings. Hopeing pairing crying for attention yet none is paid. But a day comes and no songs come from the bird. It's beloved owner goes to see what has stopped the bird's song. He see the cage door is open and on the floor lays the lonely little bird, No longer lonely but no longer alive.
Why do I have such sad tale to tell? You see the bird and me have alot more in common then just what means the eye, For you see I am that lonely bird trapped in it's steel cage waiting for owner who will never come.
 Sora Lavellan · Mon Mar 27, 2006 @ 06:06am · 1 Comments |
