Elucidating Questions

The trapped balloon that tries in vain to float away. Wrapped around the bushes and held down.

The birds that fly free in the sky, while the weak one stays on the ground.

The wind that holds up the wings, and the wind that tugs at the grounded.

People fly by, people walk by, people drive by.

Time goes by, while watching the world go by.

Always around me.

I wish I could go too.