A Bird in a Gilded Cage – Warren’s Ice
Summer Foovay | January 2, 2010
The ballroom was filled with fashion’s throng,
It shone with a thousand lights;
And there was a woman who passed along.
The fairest of all the sights.
A girl to her lover then softly sighed,
“There’s riches at her command.”
“But she married for wealth, not for love,” he cried,
“Though she lives in a mansion grand.
“She’s only a bird in a [...]





