In a fight of words
I search for an answer—
A guiding light to shine on me
To offer my spinning mind a path
And my eager hands some relief.
A flight of birds
Soaring free and gliding among the breeze,
Speak to me—
Bring me with you. My arms are open
Ready for when I get off the ground.
Together we take off—
Such a beautiful sight as our shadows mix—
Tender friends float freely,
Together in ecstasy,
Free from our cages.