ALONE BIRD
I am only alone bird,
Here is limit my world.
I could not go back in my history,
but why? It is great misery.
Around me, is a great wall,
anyone could count my clock.
I have no any close friend,
whose talk me about day end.
When my eyes saw after,
it grows red and full with tear.
My race is dancing in blue sky,
and playing with water - and fly.
When it thought came in my head,
my wings falls and I go sad.
'He' catches me and close in cage,
only for entertainment case.
They want only your benefit,
for this he can go any summit.
This sad condition, I celebrating,
Now what can I do but weeping.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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