I envy the larks
that soar high
and display zest
of freedom!
How can I live
a life that is full
with no regrets
as soul?
I wish I am free
to fly to my dreams
with dignity
and pride..
But, it seemed
that I am destined
to fall into the abyss
with broken wings!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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