More

I was made for more than this

My bones ache for freedom

And my blood sings for the stars

I was made for more than this

My mind cries out for comfort

And my heart demands love

I was made for more than this

My soul has become restless

And I don’t know how much more

I can take

Should I not be free?

Should I not be loved?

I have asked

But perhaps I should take

Take the freedom and love

And opportunities 

I am tired of asking

I was made for more than this.