I KNOW WHY THE CAGED BIRD SINGS!
when his wing is bruised and his bosom sore-
when he beats his bars and he would be free;
It is not a carol of joy or glee,
But a prayer that he sends from his heart's deep core,
But a plea, that upwards to heaven he flings-

I KNOW WHY A CAGED BIRD SINGS!

-Authour Unknown-