I am now in a cage
And writing and
Writing all days.
What is there
In my writings,
If you are a man,
You are here to
Search without dismay.
I am writing
About the bird
That is in joy
In the vast sky.
You are to read
Without fears annoy.
I am not in grief
I am in the cage though,
I know if I wish to go
No one can stop me here,
And at any moment
I can go away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem