///"i can't change"///
sometimes, you make choices in life...
i know what the caged bird feels.
...and sometimes, choices make you.
i know why he beats his wing.
i know why the caged bird sings, "ah, me!"
it is not a carol of joy or glee
but a prayer that he sends from his heart's deep core.
but a plea, that upward to heaven he flings.
i know why the caged bird sings.
swallows go back yo their soulmates every year.
they always find their way back h o m e.
///seperation...///
even if they are alone.
they are the epitome of everlasting love.
this compass does not point north.
where does it point?
it points to the thing you want most in this world.
the past is an anchor with suffering on the rope
but i am cutting myself free.
love is as delicate as a rose
but even something as beautiful as love
can be pierced through hardships.
summertime, butterflies
they all belong to your creation.