Freedom

as the shadow of twilight touch the dawn and the crickets creep and move in the ground the tweets of the birds color my day it’s Sunday… a bright day… holiday... as I smell the fragrance of spreading scents flowering mangoes are about to end fruits start to appear from green to yellow oh whatta beautiful day…my heart glows... I tried to look and move around i saw a helpless bird trap in the leaves i hear its voice feeling the pain i attempt to reach and let it fly again... as I sit alone I think and I realize happiness begets when you have freedom in life if you live in memories then only recollections you can find you can’t move on and the fact is you will always left behind....