Moments from the journey 4




poem 4


Fly fly high, to the endless blue sky.
Which will only move aside to give way,
the prison door has shattered to dust,
your prayers were answered through rust.

Don’t fret, don’t fear, don’t hesitate,
you never belonged to this cage.
Leave behind those petty things
which your prisoner gave you, liberty waits!


4 thoughts on “Moments from the journey 4

  1. Beautiful words and imagery. Sometimes, it seems too hard to pay the price for the freedom we yearn to have. But there is joy in it when we finally do.

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