Like a noble dragon I use to soar the skies

Like a wild stallion I use to run free, maine slashing the wind, and hoves pounding the earth;

however, now like a princess I am trap in the tower staring down at the world for an hour.

A river of tears dripping from my eyes like a never-ending tide.

My heart heave with dispair  

My lungs heaving for some air.

Here I wait for freedom.

I wait by the window staring out at the countryside wondering when will I have my time to fly?

these wings of mine damaged and torn

these eyes of mine tired and heavy

this body dreadful and weak.

Like a princess trapped in the tower I weep waiting for someone to rescue me from this tragedy.

I yearn for a new day

I long for adventure

I desire new faith!