Saturday, 29 January 2011

The Bird that Sang into My Heart!


The bird that flew away from me,
Found her eternal tree to nest.
My branches carry her roost,
Emptied by fate or choice!
 
Let me not stay there more,
With remains inviting back.
I want a life forward, but
I’m fixed here, lacking feet!
 
I need your legs to move, from
Where luck has lock’d me up!

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