A little birdie is free though so small.
I would like to be so free like it,
To be able to fly free there,
Where it can fly to see all as it,
But I feel like a prisoner and never free,
and I also can't to fly wherever free.
It is said the freedom is for all,
But it isn't so, not all are free,
The freedom isn,'t for each,
Only this one knows who can't be free
So I know perfectly it,
Because I have never been free.
That short poem is only a symbol
of freedom for me , though I can't be free.
