Strange and sweet in beautiful ways.
Strong and kind everyday.
Humor always remaining the same.
The freedom of life taken away.
A poor, beautiful bird caged away.
Poor little bird with damaged wings.
So damaged and hurt to refuse to sing.
A damaged and delicate bird hiding in shame.
With scars and fears that will never fade.
But the bird gained freedom and flew far away.
A beautiful sight that'd last for days.
The beautiful bird still in pain
but chirps and sings and flys all day.
The bird still fears the same old cage
but remembers the freedom she gained that day.
The damaged bird is still damaged today
but I think she's beautiful in every way.