To burst into freedom
they race to escape, treading the crystal solution.
After living under pressure for so long,
trapped inside a NestlÃ© bottle,
they eagerly break their containment and occupy the world.
the quenching liquid was once unmoving,
you might say they were hopeless,
I like to think that they were waiting.
Till I opened the revolving door,
it was an act of kindness.