Friday, February 5, 2016



The sun is shining.

I want to go out

But, I am stuck


I have things to do

I cannot leave

For I am stuck


They say “it is for my own good”

For you see, something’s wrong

So, here I am stuck


Confined in this place

My mind wanders

As I am stuck


Outside there is freedom

Outside there is beauty

Yet I am stuck


Time moves slowly

I pray for relief

But still I remain stuck


Someday I will rejoin

And no longer will

I be stuck