In this world we are all just like birds
Trapped in a world we wish not to be part of
We love our world
Because we find our true self there
We find our real meaning for ourself
Us the writers of the world
we are those birds with the pretty colors
We need to be set free
To show our true beauty
If we stay caged the beauty turns into
A world we wish was never there
It makes us wish we were normal
But writers are not
We have a special gift
A gift that you should never wish to give back
There are people who wish they had this gift
So cherish this gift, don't hold back
Set yourself free
Write to no end
Write with the pashion of love
Show what you really are
Don't let someone else write your story
You write it with whatever you wish
You are a free bird
Let your light shine in the sky
As you sore to where you belong
In the sky
Being set free
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To all the writers in the world and those who are just begining. You have a gift don't waist it.
