The sun glimpsed from its unreachable den
Slowly parting fogs showed the beauty of woods and glen
Morning breeze touched the sleeping leafy canes
Delightful sounds from flowing river,
inspired the day for facing new aims
Melodious songs of creatures from nests brightens
each morning
There's a nest on a tree over the roof
where an old man live
He found singing creatures so rare and charming
Took them from nest,and little souls begins to grieve
He placed each creatures to colorful cages
Hung underneath the concrete ceiling
with different badges
Given feeds each day to make them chirpy
But since then,no one heard those voices
that sings songs so sweetly
The old man worried and wondered why
So he opened the cages and let them fly
Freed little creatures flew away..singing in glee
Freedom is an essential thing for animals..for me..for thee.
