The miniature yellow bird trapped with the cage,
Singing its melody like an opera on stage.
Has the urge to escape and be free,
To perch on a branch on a tree.
A melodious tune so sad but true,
Gazing across the world with a spectacular view.
Ponders what would occur if it was at liberty,
But it knew that there were no chances for it to flee.
One fine day the wind had advanced,
So strong that the plants fell at a glance.
The canary seeing this thought how fun it would be to fly over,
Caged, canary could only dream forever,
But it didn’t know what was about to occur,
The wind came towards the cage blasting with all its power.
The door of the cage blew open,
The canary’s luck so great that its spirit was awoken.