Upon painted wings, you silently fly;
For your freedom, you silently cry.
Upon your travels, you took a wrong turn,
And now for you I feel such concern.
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Nice poem, I like poems that have rhyme and rhythm to them as yours does, the title is so well fitted in this poem. Well done.