Tiny bird, scared to die <br />stumbling and fumbling <br />trying to fly <br /> <br />weeping and crying <br />whilst shading tears <br />terrified and scared <br />of unknown fears <br />waiting and wanting <br />to escape this cage <br />of love and purity <br />The One who made <br />he wails and yells <br />for hope of love <br />cries and begs <br />to let him go <br />but all pleads and <br />appeals has been denied <br />he have to wonder alone <br />in this prison for life <br /> <br />tiny bird, <br />now wants to die <br />all hopes are shattered <br />for love for life <br /> <br />O dear tiny bird <br />don't weep, don't cry <br />soon you'll be free <br />and fly in this beautiful sky <br /> <br />I'll be the one who is stuck <br />in this and other life <br />loneliness is my fate <br />and alone I'll rise<br /><br />Asif Baloch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tiny-bird-2/
