Butterfly fly away
were you can be free
not kept in a cage like me
I don’t have wings to fly away
but I have eyes that can see the world
I can imagine all the little animals
run, jumping, and skipping
But me myself and I can only sit in a cage
I imagine and see
all the clouds are thin
as I look through and watch
the world rotates and moves on without me
It may be sad
But I am lucky
I may be in a cage
But I know what is happening to the world
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