He didn't understand many things to understand.

He suffers,

i can tell by the way he looks at me,

He is collapsing,

i can tell by the way he dress him self,

He is relapsing,

i can tell by the way he speak to me,

nothing more i wish then to take all that pain,

in fault or not, 

decision is made,

for consequence of a daily drill,

he didn't understand many things to understand,

for i seek for escape,

while he created a cave,

it was a nest of love,

till i wanted to fly away to search for food,

he didn't understand many things to understand,

he was everything there was to offer,

for daylight stream,

was the answer,

so vague,

i fed over his words,

nothing Wise matter but his ways,

what about mines?

i was left with bare feet,

on hot grounds that i couldn't bare,

it was love at one point,

it was lust for a starter,

till it got darker in the room

and got caught up on making love,

and so i learned that i needed to be love,

with a gentle touch,

with a gentle kiss,

with a gentle whisper in my ear 

to tell me how much i am worth,

i learn value,

i learn what is my place,

i learn that someone can love me,

for i was convince,

he meant well on teaching me a lesson,

he thought that caging this strong stand bird,

will protected from been taking away,

for this bird, knew his owner,

for this bird needs to spread her wings,

all she knew was to fly,

till this soft hands catch her,

and trainer the way he knows best,

little did he knows that 

this bird needed soft hand

to be guided

 not controlled,

and just when the moon came out,

this bird let free,

out of her cage,

found her way to her very first nest,

where freedom is air,

and love is free.....