You see me trying to spread my wings,
You see I’m going to fly away.
You don’t believe what my soul sings –
Yes, after silence it sings again.
You know I am afraid of frost,
But my hot tears will melt the snow.
Someone will find what you have lost –
I won’t return if you let me go.
I’m just a bird, and I want to fly,
I need it even with broken wings.
My home’s the air, me home’s the sky,
I will not wear your golden rings.
2011
Freedom
© Copyright: Дарина Днепровская, 2011
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