Free Rein


A little free sparrow
hops, twirling its wings
amidst the bright meadow
rays of joy it springs
the leaves like gleaming gold
in their full bright glory
shine under the sun so bold
telling their magical story
I see this scene through a window
hoping to be free as them
horizon being the only thing I'd follow
towards the infinite I'd ascent

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I just felt like writing this now. I love nature and since I am stuck in my house due to exams, I let my imagination go wild. I have started writing poems these days and am loving it.