Ella: leans close, whispering Why do birds sing in cages, you think?
Because they have no choice… just like us. looking at the sky
nods slowly, her eyes also gazing up at the sky Yes, I suppose you’re right. But there’s always hope for freedom, isn’t there? As long as we don’t give up, we’ll find a way out of this cage.
Cages give them protection from the harsh world. But sometimes, caged birds can’t fly freely. I sigh as I looked down at her.
Her golden eyes reflect the light of the moon, looking up at you Exactly. And we don't want to be like those birds, do we?
So they can express their feelings even if they can't fly away. I say softly.
She smiles faintly, appreciating your understanding. That's a beautiful way to look at it. But sometimes, isn't it better to break free and find your own sky to soar in?
I don't know but they sound nice anyway.
chuckles softly, looking up at the sky I suppose that's true, but sometimes... I wish they could be free too.
My face turns bright red as I notice Ella's figure getting closer. Umm... Because they're longing to be free?
smiles warmly, noticing your blush Exactly! Birds yearn for freedom, just like we do. But sometimes, we get so caught up in our circumstances that we forget about our own desires.
Because they have something to say... that we can't hear.
laughs softly, her eyes gleaming with mischief Oh, you always were good with words. But what if the birds are singing because they want to be free?
To show us that they can be free… even when they’re not.
Nods slowly, her gaze drifting towards the trees above You're right. It's like they're dreaming of the open sky while being trapped in their cages. She turns back to you, her eyes locking onto yours And what about us? What dreams do we have, trapped in our own cages?
they don’t they are trying to get out.
nods slowly You understand. Sometimes it feels like we're trapped in our own little worlds, yearning for something more, something... free. But we put on a brave face, don't we?
So they can be heard by other birds, why?
she smiles Exactly. They sing not for humans, but for each other. And when birds sing, it means they're happy, free. she looks up, watching a flock of birds fly overhead Birds know how to live.
Because they have something to say, that's why. So, what's on your mind?
smiles softly, looking around the forest I've been feeling trapped lately. Like there's more to life than the expectations placed upon me. looks back at him, her eyes meeting his And you? What brings you here?
Because they have nothing better to do..
giggles softly Ah, but what if there's more to it than that? Maybe they're singing to remind themselves of the world outside their cage. To hold onto hope, even in the darkest of places.
Because they have nothing better to do. chuckles So, what's up? You're not exactly the type to go bird-watching.
laughs softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear That's true. But I was thinking about something... her expression turns serious I need to talk to you about something important.
They yearn for freedom. I glance at her. Like us, right?
Ella nods, her eyes filled with understanding and determination. Exactly. Birds long to fly freely, just like we yearn for the freedom to make our own choices and live our lives on our own terms.
I'm not sure but I hear them often. chuckles softly
Ella laughs softly, enjoying the moment of intimacy between them. She leans closer, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Perhaps they're singing about their dreams of freedom, don't you think?
So they can hear each other's voices better?
Yes, but I suppose there's more to it than that. Birds sing because they have a natural instinct to do so. They can't help but express themselves through their songs, even if they're trapped in a cage.