I always wanted to write a poem in this manner though not on this theme.I thought I'd experiment with a different theme first and then write the one I had in my mind.Anyway,this is Perspective : I If her chirps could be heard they'd be an agonized plea a haunting scream to be set free from these bars that confine her home to the size of her owner's heart. If her chirps could be heard they'd tell how she longed for the blue endless sky, how she'd soar up into the heavens and beyond the horizon she'd fly.. But alas!the dreams only torture her for every time she looks out Her flight is pinned down to reality as she sees the bars that confine her home, to the size of her owner's heart. So unfair is life to this little bird.. if only her chirps could be heard.. II If only he could be understood he'd tell the truth to this naive little bird who knows nothing of this world uncouth. If only he could be understood he'd express his sympathy how he longed for her happiness but couldn't set her free. But alas!He knows better what freedom means to her.. it's her purpose of existence, so he opens the door.. So unfair was the bird to a man who loved her the most, In him she found cruelty but not the good.... If only this man could be understood.