because I'm feeling as captured as a dove in a cage
without any hope of ever being free
so I can fly amidst the clouds
and above the trees, and above the sea
If only I could come up with a fail-proof plan
hmm, a dynamite plan to break away
and fly free to a beautiful land where I wish to be
then maybe I could make the perfect life for me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem