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A Little Bird
A little bird once flew my way With colors, vibrant and sweet. I held the bird within my hands, I thought this was a treat. Truth be told, t’was not for me, To hold this bird and keep; Its little wings were meant to fly, Its little beak, to peep. I let it go and watched it fly, Though deep within my heart, I couldn’t bear to let it go, Of my world, it was a part. I still felt presence now and then As if it were above my head, Watching me and speaking, yet With words, not ever said. I know, in my heart, I acted selfish For I could never share with it, my life. But, to have held that bird for that moment made me happy, with sheer delight. I know, if I should see that bird, Or ever again hear its playful song, My hands I’ll keep just by my side And pray that I’ll be strong. For I never want to hurt it, As I may have, selfishly at the start. But, I hope the bird knows for now, With it, it has my heart. I let it fly, not really my choice, But it was the right thing to do. Now, I only wish it happiness And to soar in the heavens, too. Maybe one day, I will look up To see my flying, little bird. Here, grounded, I’ll wish it well And send my love without a word.
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