Sunshine, Angels, and Cages

How lucky are sun rays?
soaked under your skin
creating sparks in your eyes
igniting feelings within

handle with caution
for these bright eyes
compare to the sun
burning the skies

all these poems of you
pages on pages
so tell me the price
of locking angels in cages?

your locked in a prison
of not-meant-to-be
but the bars can be broken
and you can be free

see the brightness from the sun
take flight on your own wing
maybe then you'll know the light
the light that your eyes bring