I haven't used this in a while, but poetry for no reason really. Just because.

There was once a little bird
Who faught against the cage
From the time when she was hatched
It caused her so much rage
But clever was the little bird
Who schemed and then escaped
She wanted a nest all her own
A peaceful resting place

So flew the little bird on breeze
Away from her little cage
To find in time, through her own eyes
The world a scary place
She found sorrow grounded her as rain
And joy lifted her as the headwinds
And in time her wings grew strong
Little bird took flight again.

From place to place she sought a tree
The only one for her
But there was no tree to be found
None just right for her
Resting one night she looked to the sky
And quietly she chirped

"I have flown around and seek in life
My place on heaven and earth"
So the sky spoke back to her
And safe she felt from harm
"Little bird you need search no longer
For home is the place you rest your heart."