The days of which I long for

With no iron to hold me down

Have long since come and gone

Quicker than I have grown

So now these wings be clipped

Soaring not an option

Nothing left for me to do

Except give you a caution

The caution to stay blissful

Stay happy

Stay content

For when you lose this

You will lose your freedom

And flying will be a thing of the past

So as you go off to play

To soar and fly

Think of me

And remember to stay the way you are