慧玲的幻想世界。。。

这是我两年前写的verse。

I longed to fly up high in the sky
Yet, I am chained to the ground
Confined to the place I lived for years
Doing the things that I am so used to
The daily routine hardly change
The few hours of freedom is heaven
Yet, reality pulled me down
When the time was up
The moment I enjoy freedom
I realised that I am never really free
Lacking of affluence, cost my freedom
Years I have to wait
Before i am free
For now the only thing i can do
is to wait
For me to be release
To be able to receive
The freedom I longed...