Hey little bird on the tree... <br />I m afraid you won't long be free... <br />The heartless are coming, full of rage... <br />To capture and put you in a cage... <br />Your beautiful singing voice will somewhere be lost... <br />And you little bird will be sold for a cost... <br />A cage, in a room, in some house would be your new home... <br />You won; t be a bird who freely used to roam... <br />Your new life won't be that much of fun... <br />No trees, no rain, no being out in the sun... <br />Your children won't ever feel the comfort of a nest... <br />Then one day will come when forever you will rest... <br />Ohh little bird I can't see you in so much of pain... <br />And if i save you from such a fate, my life won't go in vain... <br />So fly away where these heartless can't catch you... <br />Fly into the woods and into the blue... <br />Seeing you in a cage will make my heart cry... <br />So fly little bird, fly, fly, fly...<br /><br />Ankit Mittal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-bird-28/
