Sunday, January 13, 2013

A poem for a Girl trapped indoors on a beautiful day

The sun is shining, a playful breeze is blowing.
And I, you may ask?

I am a girl trapped indoors while everyone is playing,
gayly playing,
in the sunny sunshine.

What a travesty to be imprisoned inside while the day
is beautifully passing away!

A window is the cruelest form of punishment for a girl
trapped indoors on a beautiful day.

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