We are nothing
Flat empty whiteness
Just sheets from a tree
No shape to call our own
Reflecting the walls that surround us
We are dreamers
Wishing for flight
Only desiring for our own life
No chance without the help of someone
Trapped inside these cold iron bars
We are soaring
Hands have molded us
Created something beautiful
No more limitations to hold us back
Broken free from the apathetic ivory
We are untouchable
That cage shall never conceal us again
Now that we have seen the light
What can ever keep us away
Wings taking us higher than imaginable
We are infinite
