The freedom I miss, the questions I hate,
I often have to miss, the events I'm keen to participate.
The places I want to explore,
The experiences of mountain and shore,
Why I just can't travel alone on my own,
Switching off my internet and phone.
The deep blue sky,
Asks me why,
Should I have to be imprisoned,
With the questions of what, how and why?
Why can't I have a choice and opinion,
Why do I need a dominion?
I want to fly,
Keeping my values high;
I might fall and would not touch the sky;
At least I'll be free and I'll happily die.
Fly.... fly,, fly....
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