A Golden Cage.

'Oh, my sweet little parrot, Tell me, what's the secret Of your voice and beauty That makes everyone happy.' 'A golden cage, my King Gave you, at my asking, With gay, for you to live in' Said, a kind hearted Queen. 'When I was in the wood, I had the choice of my food. From the treetop I saw The sunrise with awe.' 'In my parrot's colony I had their best company. They kept me in cheers And saw, I shed no tears.' 'In the forest's open air, I had everything to share With all my companions, And my close relations.' 'Oh, my dear Queen, What if, a cage is golden, Or, I live in a palace fine, Am I not now in a prison? 'Please grant me my freedom, To fly free in your kingdom, And sing in praise of you, As I really love you.' The speech of the parrot Quickly touched her heart. She released it from the cage Thus freeing it from bondage. What a golden lesson A big country to learn? A small country needs Its freedom assured always.