Broken Wings Of A Caged Bird Poem by Martin Greyford

Tis so beautiful to be
Above the ground and
Soaring high in the sky.
Playing hide and seek
In the fluffy clouds.

It is more beautiful
When you are flying
Against the current of the wind
In the mist of the afternoon
Or night breeze.

Love is sweet when you are
With the man that truly loves you.
You feel the power of love
All around you and
Sometimes you start

Doing crazy things
'Cause, you're mad in love.
I used to fly high
In the depths of the sky
But, maybe cupid missed

His arrow on me.
I was in a cage before
And somebody released me.
I fell in love with him
After he rescued me.

He showered me with lots of love
And I believed he was the
Right one for me.
In the course of days
He began showing some changes.

I hit in a tree
While flying in the midst
Of the trees in one of the forest.
I fell down to the ground and
There was no one to pick me up.

I spent some minutes
Which later turned into months.
I caged myself in my anger
And love became my cage.
I couldn't fly anymore

Or soar high to see
What's happening down on the ground.
My wings are now broken.
I'm nothing less but
A disabled person.

Love has killed me
And shattered my ego.
Hope there will be someone, one day
To free the from this cage
And help me get my wings back.