I am trapped I wonder why they keep me here I hear the creak of the floor boards but nobody comes I see nothing in this cold dark room I want to break free I am trapped I pretend not to listen to them whispering in the hall I feel cold and weak but I promise I will break free I touch the window as I feel the screws I worry they will catch me I cry with relief as my feet touch the grass I am free I understand I must run with what little I have I say I am free as I run to the field I dream of the freedom I now have I hope the horse lets me up on its back I am now free galloping away Never to return to that dark, cold place
Hi You guys sorry I haven't been posting much. I have been swamped with jumping competitions. Anyway hope you guys enjoy this poem. Photo credits to Google. I will post another one soon. BYE <3 <3 <3
