Chapter 3 - Tune freedom
Submitted May 9, 2008 Updated May 13, 2008 Status Complete | Bubbles-Princess Blossem-Lady in waiting Buttercup-BodyGuard RowdyRuff Boys-Villagers Mostly BoomerXBubbles. XD i love my story too!XD
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Chapter 3 - Tune freedom
Chapter 3 - Tune freedom
Boomer's POV:
Next day, I decided to visit Princess Bubbles in the morning without her knowing. I just wanted to suprise her. As I walked, I reached the window of her room. I saw here sitting at her comfy chair beside her window, sewing. Just then, her bird inside a golden cage made a sweet tune. It startled her. And she began to sing:
"Green finch, and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
How is it you sing?
How can you jubilate sitting in cages never taking wing?"
Her voice was sweet like I want to hear her sing forever. I hid behind the bushes and listened more.
"Outside the sky waits beckoning!
Beckoning!
Just beyond the bars.
How can you remain staring at the rain maddened by the stars?"
She continued to sing. I love her voice. I wanted to sing with her, but I don't want to suprise her and make her stop singing. I listened more.
"How is it you sing anything?
How is it you sing?
Green finch. and linnet bird,
nightingale, blackbird How is it you sing?
Whence comes this melody constantly floating?
Is it rejoicing or merely aloaming?
Are you discussing?
Or fussing?
Or simply dreaming?
Are you crowing?
Are you screaming?
Ringdove and robinet is it for wages?
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided it's safer in cages singing when you're told?"
continues to sing...
"My cage has many rooms damask and dark.
Nothing there sings,
not even my lark.
Larks never will, you know,
when they're captive.
Teach me to be more adaptive.
Ah.
Green Finch, and Linnet Bird,
nightingale, blackbird,
teach me how to sing.
If I cannot fly.
Let me sing."
Then she stopped. I just realized that she's not happy with her life. She just sang that she wants be free. *Sigh*. "Don't worry, I'll set you free" I thought. I decided not to go to her and decided to go home. I don't know how, but I suddenly sang:
"I feel you, Bubbles,
I feel you.
I was half convinced I'd waken,
Satisfied enough to dream you.
Happily I was mistaken,
Bubbles.
I'll steal you, Bubbles,
I'll steal you.
I'll steal you,Bubbles,
I'll steal you.
Do they think that walls could hide you?
Even now, I'm at your window.
I am in the dark beside you,
Buried sweetly in your blonde hair!
I feel you,Bubbles,
And one day I'll steal you!
Til I'm with you then,
I'm with you there,
Sweetly buried in your blonde hair!
Next day, I decided to visit Princess Bubbles in the morning without her knowing. I just wanted to suprise her. As I walked, I reached the window of her room. I saw here sitting at her comfy chair beside her window, sewing. Just then, her bird inside a golden cage made a sweet tune. It startled her. And she began to sing:
"Green finch, and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
How is it you sing?
How can you jubilate sitting in cages never taking wing?"
Her voice was sweet like I want to hear her sing forever. I hid behind the bushes and listened more.
"Outside the sky waits beckoning!
Beckoning!
Just beyond the bars.
How can you remain staring at the rain maddened by the stars?"
She continued to sing. I love her voice. I wanted to sing with her, but I don't want to suprise her and make her stop singing. I listened more.
"How is it you sing anything?
How is it you sing?
Green finch. and linnet bird,
nightingale, blackbird How is it you sing?
Whence comes this melody constantly floating?
Is it rejoicing or merely aloaming?
Are you discussing?
Or fussing?
Or simply dreaming?
Are you crowing?
Are you screaming?
Ringdove and robinet is it for wages?
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided it's safer in cages singing when you're told?"
continues to sing...
"My cage has many rooms damask and dark.
Nothing there sings,
not even my lark.
Larks never will, you know,
when they're captive.
Teach me to be more adaptive.
Ah.
Green Finch, and Linnet Bird,
nightingale, blackbird,
teach me how to sing.
If I cannot fly.
Let me sing."
Then she stopped. I just realized that she's not happy with her life. She just sang that she wants be free. *Sigh*. "Don't worry, I'll set you free" I thought. I decided not to go to her and decided to go home. I don't know how, but I suddenly sang:
"I feel you, Bubbles,
I feel you.
I was half convinced I'd waken,
Satisfied enough to dream you.
Happily I was mistaken,
Bubbles.
I'll steal you, Bubbles,
I'll steal you.
I'll steal you,Bubbles,
I'll steal you.
Do they think that walls could hide you?
Even now, I'm at your window.
I am in the dark beside you,
Buried sweetly in your blonde hair!
I feel you,Bubbles,
And one day I'll steal you!
Til I'm with you then,
I'm with you there,
Sweetly buried in your blonde hair!
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