Broken wings

Free me from my prison let me fly in the sky as I used to be I don't want behind the bars die I only have a dream and a hope which on me screams that I will hold the winds and hug the sun rays I will feel the life and see all its colors I will taste it as long my wings dance by my feathers I see people when they look at me they don't see my true agony they don't come for sympathy they only watch me some of them laugh at me others just pass me they never know how much freedom is to me no food no peace can replace the gift which God gave me --------------------------------- I found this poor bird in Ueno Zoo in japan two years ago, I felt he is missing some thing called " FREEDOM ".