Am I forever to be sad?

Condemned to a fate that makes me mad?

For whenever happiness is within my grasp

Something happens that makes it not last

Oh, how I wish I could see

The day in which I am truly free

Free as the bird who flies so high

The bird who's wings seem to touch the sky

Or the tigers who's eyes do pierce

The soul making him seem so fierce

How I wish that day would come soon

So I can grow and truly bloom