Panama
How quickly we rebel
When told we can’t do something
Restrictions choke us
Heartily we complain
About our captivity
We yearn for more freedom
No leashes
Open gates
We want it all.

Do we once pause and think
Dare to compare
Our minor inconvience
To those of the world?

We anger that our adventure is stopped
Yet how many quietly accept
Roadblocks in their lives
Blocking education, healthcare, normality

Unaccepting of a loss of control
For even one day
Many have no choice
For a lifetime

In the middle of the world
The world still revolves around us.