Every bird....takes that one first step....to fly.

Glass Walls

People walking on streets
Sunsets on an ocean bay
This world has everything to see
Every action to do and play.

The options are limitless
Life to short to encompass all
Forks in a road of choices
Leading to a bliss or a fall.

An unseen wonder cannot be missed
It is said that ignorance is bliss
Living blind how could one yearn for connection
When one doesn't even know a kiss.

But what of the fish in a fishbowl
With all seen before it's eyes
Wonderous sights before it
Through window views of deep blue skies.

I am not a fish in a fishbowl
My comprehension is so much more
I can see the world through these glass walls
And scream for broken glass and a soul set free to soar.