Just Another Perspective (Quarantined one)
She once told me, she feels like a caged bird.
Seperated from ALL the excitement of the world.
All by herself, all the time;
Just by herself...
Well there's her family, the loved ones-
But, aren't They always?
"Who are Always there for her".
She told me, she feels like a caged bird.
Playing & staying with what is given and herself.
Wandering into the wilderness in her mind.
Is it anxiety that she feels?
Is it boredom or the fear of getting used to this?
Sinking into her own bubble as she was before.
Now she tells me, she feels like a caged bird.
But it's an opportunity, as SHE was never wild!
Even the Night-owl can see the sky this shiny...
After having a good night's sleep.
But, is it anxiety that she feels?
Or the fear of getting out in the world?
Well now, she is too balanced to care.