Birds Are Flying Away
The sun rises and sets,
The moon rises and sets,
Birds are flying over the seas, rivers and mountains
Birds are flying over disturbances and disappointments
Under complete darkness,
Under excessive brightness,
Birds don’t count how many days they are flying
Birds don’t care how many birds are flying together
With their tiny wings
With all their strength
Flying on rainy days, windy days and in scorching heat,
No matter how happy, sad, or fearful they feel.
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