I wish I knew how it’s like to be a bird

I wish I was a bird. Then, I would be truly free. With unchained wings that would let me fly anywhere I wish to be. With wings that would flutter free without any sense of responsibility. With wings of my own that would be unrestrained so I can explore any nooks my heart desires. With metaphorical wings never to be constrained by doing what’s right, what others want of me.

Till then, I can only have wings of faith that believes that day will one day come.