Be

You used to have the gentlest of hearts
Free of limitations
A bird with rainbow feathers
Soaring high, swooping low
Never losing control
You used to be a friend to all
Showering love with no restrictions

What happened to you?
Did they take your soul?
Did they trap you in a gilded cage and lock the door?
You know you have the key
The key to set your passions free
To fly again in harmony with all that is and all to be

Let the music play; nay, play the music
Let everybody hear the songs of your desires
Burn your past and present hurt on searing pyres
Feel and feed your hungered fires
And be