Thursday, August 12, 2010

She is free.


the birds, they talk to me, they say she is free.
I swallow my heart, smile and let her be.
she was a free spirit, stole a lions heart once
now the lion stays put and watches her dance.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

The free spirit may be wasn't as free; the bird may be, didn't carry the right message. The lion may be, was finally more free.

Anirudh said...

the lion, they say was spotted again
this time around more wound and bound
the bird left her free awhile in vain
now the lion roars and falls to ground