Lost in a metaphor
I’m like a car
Once you get me to start
I’ll take you near or far
Just keep refueling my heart.
Cars are like birds.
Achieving speeds so fast
Able to make the sharpest turns
but if not alert, it crashes into glass.
A bird is like a child
They’ll go anywhere without a reason why
Startled by anything they heard
Eager to start the sun’s renaissance
A child acts like a bird
Chirping, looking for a response
Be it in a cage, or running wild
They have the potential to fly.
Birds act like cars
They can go for mile upon mile
In formation above a highway with others
In beautiful design and style; all the while.
A car acts like me.
Sits there silently, waiting for someone
Waiting for someone with the key
The key to life, love, and fun.448 views