Anglès nivell avançat
The little bird
There was once a kid who dreamed of being free, he wanted to have a pair of wings and start to fly anywhere.
One day a pair of wings grew on the kid’s back and they started to fly, they flew outside their cage.
Finally the kid was free, they felt like the wind, unstoppable.
“Finally, inner peace”; above the clouds the kid whispered.
There was no one above, an empty sea of clouds was the only thing which could be seen.
As time passed, the sensation of solitude began to grow, and questions started to appear.
Is this freedom?
What is freedom?
What’s the point of freedom if there’s no one to share it with?
Am I happy?
Was this what I wanted?
What is happiness?
Should I abandon my “freedom” in purpose of finding company?
But then, another person appeared; it was another kid who sought for freedom, then another one and others appeared.
Finally, this was a paradise of freedom seekers