as i sit here in my cage i glance out the window to see the life that i once had.
the light frome the sun shindes down upon my face. as the wind gently blows against the cooling bars that rest against my face. i begin to think of the life that i once had.
my friends, family, my mother. as soon i think of her i look up at the sun as though she was looking at me through the suns bright yellow light. then the sun begins to shy away from me as though it where to hide from me be hinde me the once white and pure clouds though are now darkend grey and filled with sorrow,and begins to let loose the tears that it held back from sight. it seamed as the sky was crying, crying for me. as it knew me. as i sit here in my cage i here a voice call out to me. every thing is going to be allright little bird.

but nothing can take away my sorrow. turnd to face the door of my cage and the cat that caged me here is snikering and snarling at me like a ravageing dog. so i ignore it and turn back to the outside of the window and the ice cold bars that mask my freedom i look back twards the clouds to see the rain falling down in a quite symphony as though i where listening to "oh to joy" ( by bethoven) and as i am siting here in my cage i begin to hum along with the rain. the rain quickens then slows to a halt i look up to the sky the couds take the form of a beautiful woman. i can help you. she said with a soft and aluring voice. why would you help me. i mumbled under my breath. so she could not hear me. but to no avail she hurd me anny way. beacuse i feal your pain. your traped there in that cage waiting to be free, wanting to be loved anc cared for. and no one hears your crys for help but the wind and i am here to help you be free from your cage..

so then as i sit in this cage looking at my past and what could be my future. i sit and think of what i should do woa is the bird in the cage iam afraid of the out come. and yet i do not wish to be the caged bird no longer