Unsung
the bird who's song remains unsung
Unheard
Unappreciated
A song which would bring joy
Instead Brings nothing
For It has never been nor will it ever be heard
Silenced by the heaviness of doubt
Oh the sadness swelling
Within its chest
It screams let me out let me be heard
Alas This song should not be silenced.
Feel the beautiful vibrations of it's chirps
Swirling,dancing , mixing with the air, the sun, the moon
Creating happiness
Shhhh Remain silent . And so it remains silent.
Hidden for eternity
The bird dies
Along with her song
EFusato
Copyright © Elizabeth Fusato | Year Posted 2015
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