Caged, crippled and captured, but the hopeful bird never forgets to sing.
No matter how many times storms shook her spirit, still she sings.
Slavery couldn’t shake her dreams, because she lives to sing.
Every day sunshine rejuvenates her features, again she sings.
Her alluring wings lost their strength, nevertheless she sings.
Dark clouds may frighten her for a moment, yet she sings.
You may pause her lofty flight, even then she sings.
She wisper, but you fail to listen to the mystery … what does she sing?
“You may cage me forever, still I’ll sing, sing and sing!
You don’t have the power to take away this magical gift of my Creator!”
Caged? Crippled? Captured?
Dear, be the Bird, because you are endowed with exceptional gift of Life. All the boundaries shatter, once you transcend the cages your mind creates for you! So sing…