Wednesday, February 9, 2011

The Lion of Oz



Sometime I m the Lion
Of Oz,
Searching for courage,
Wishing I had a brave heart.
Afraid of the dark.
Sometime it seems like .
I m in a prison.
Fear  holds me captive.
With no escape.
A trapped lion.
Of Oz,
I wish I could run from my fate.
Sometime I feel so afraid.
Like a caged lark,
A lion of oz
With no escape.
Wishing I had a brave heart.

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