The Wall

An infinite wall
white, as in Greece.
Is it protecting me,
or, more likely,
fencing me in?

Luckily a window
(small, but still...)
gives a glimpse
of the other side:
light blue freedom!

There's still no handle
on the window,
but I know: one day
it will have developed
and I can open it up.

Then I will concentrate
all my energy,
all my happiness,
and all my courage
- and fly out!