Far Away

Stuck in this solid cage,

Sitting in solitary space;

And alone here I sit.

Looking through the window;

The nature is so calm,

And the tender leaves are swaying

In the gentle breeze.

And as I gaze to the sky,

Why does it seem so broken?

Why does it seem beyond big?

And as I try to reach my voice,

Why does it feel so far?

When it's so close to me,

Why does it feel beyond my reach?