Free-Bird Joyce's Eulogy
Free-bird, Joyce's Eulogy
I saw a bird sat in a cage,
Past her sadness and her rage,
The bird had longed once to be free,
To swap her bars for the sky and trees.
Sat behind her metal door,
The song she had, she sang no more,
All her dreams seemed far away,
Forever in darkness she thought she'd stay.
She longed to feel the warm sun on her face,
To ride the breeze with strength and grace,
A glorious sight for all to see,
Sharing a beautiful song with you and me.
Until one day she saw her chance,
Through faded blue eyes she took a glance, ...