A bird breaks cage finally fly away Takes a breath with full of oxygen Certainly circulation of, blood picked up too high A rising speed accelerate hopes Try to set a direction to nestle A dream to survive his children who are still waiting for him there A fear of fire still, changes his direction A will to wish him to survive, till to reach at nest.
@ Musfiq us shaleheen
This is a hope poem.. where there is a will there is a way.