Trapped within a humongous cage of expectations.
Legs chained by somebody's limiting beliefs.
Mastered the art of being an eccendentesiast.
Wings paralysed by fear of those around us.
Monophobia no longer a fear as loneliness is the new companion.
Waiting for the moment of disenthrall.
Witnessing moonglade and abendrot in awe, wondering if could ever have a piece of it.
Freedom and dreams now seem sweven.
We all are caged birds wanting and waiting to be who we are and to live our dreams.