Feather To Fly Poem by Baharak Barzin

I was there
in a dark room where i was born
surrounded by silence
surrendered to disability

and now I'm here
thrown to this dazzling world where i live in
surrounded by noises
surrendered to jail

been seeking for freedom for thousand years
now i, out of breath
surrounded by roads leading to nowhere
surrendered to time
to take me
where i can live with no noise but song of nature
but I'm hearing a voice, asking me
Bebe do you have the feather to fly there?