Confined in a cage called home
I long to meander the outside.
Wishing I was free to roam
Fearless and untied.
All I do is staring out from the window
Morosely gazing as birds fly high.
Resting my head on a hard pillow
Restrainedly yearning for time to pass by.
Such a feast for the eyes
Oh beautiful blue sky.
Through the window I can see the sun rise.
This is a wanderlust I cannot deny.