wow… I feel myself so profound to write this text,LOL. If you read it, don’t judge on grammar
A caged bird, it enjoys its life within the golden color cage. It does singing every morning. It sings about the things that he sees everyday. The room outside the cage, the book shelf stands next to it, the yard outside the window. He looks through the window from the second floor and sees a tree that is not even taller than the window. That’s how he thought about tree. He then likes jumping around that little standing bar and grap the bar tight with its feet. That is sort of exercising for itself. A caged bird never worried about his life. Someone open the cage and feed it. This is not its favorite meal but it has to eat, because it can only eat what people feed it. At the same time, the guy replaces a newspaper with the dirty one. It always enjoys his comfortable cage. Comfortable is not because the environment pretty or what. Comfortable is because it gets used to the environment. Comfortable is because it likes to stay with everything in his expectation. Comfortable is because it doesn’t have to face challenges or problem. Even though someone open the cage, it prefers to stay in the cage because it is afraid to take a long time to get used to the environment. It is afraid to face challenges. It is afraid to see things that out of his expectation. It likes to stay with the cage, but it forgets about how beautiful the outside world is before it lives in the cage, how big the world is compared to its cage. He fails to see the tree taller than the house that rooted next to it. It chooses to stay in the cage and look at the sky instead of getting rid of the cage and fly into the blue sky. It forgets about how does it feel to fly, how free it can feel in flying. It forgets what is freedom. It dones’t even have a chance to pick what it likes to eat. It just eats the assorted-flavored bird food. It forgets about how delicious a juicy apple can be.
I hope this bird will break out form the cage. Flying in liberation. When it is flying in the blue big sky, it can see how beautiful the world under it, rather than a dirty newspaper. It can choose whenever that he wants to go. the challenge that it faces to won’t bring it down but just makes it even stronger. i hope it can see how small the cage is compared to the world under it as it looks back. I hope it can be free.