Sky
The endless blue sky
Upon my window
The unlimited freedom
Where none shall return
Lost within the infinity
Dare I go there?
Forever free with no direction?
A heavy iron shackle
With its grim, cold chain
Welcome me to its warm embrace
A reassuring bond to the earth
But yearning, I will
A morbid curiousity
Torn in indecision
To fly unbound to the new world
Or to snuggle warmly at home,
Forever chained to comfort.
chaosbeowulf, 08 January 2007, @Texas Chicken Mal Taman Anggrek.
(with some modification from its original form. nothing much, though.)
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