🦜🦉🕊 HELLO 🕊🦉🦜

Two birds, two destinies: one in a cage, the other free in the sky.
The first sings out of tune, his heart is heavy,
The second sings true, his soul is light.

The bird in the cage, his wings are clipped: he dreams of freedom, of sky and space.
The free bird, he flies high and far: he sings his joy, his heart is full.

One dies slowly, a prisoner of his bars and the other lives fully in the light of the sun.
Freedom is a gift, a precious treasure: the bird in the cage knows it but cannot have it.

Kindly ✨️,
PATRICIA 🕊🦉🦜🌹