Crow meets Dove
So, you are Crow, correct?
Yes, Crow am I, but how do you know?
I know, you Crow. I know you from the way you fly.
The way I fly, is how you know of I?
Dear Crow, why do you fly so low?
The food is where the flies all go.
If food could fly high, then surely so would I. HA-KA!
Surely, you are satisfied, no-no?
Or does nothing satisfy?
Don't know, don't know.
Know nothing do I. I am just Crow.
Yes. I just Crow.
I am Dove of the Above.
I like to fly high.
Sun is warm. But i drink rain sometimes too.
Crow who thrives Below is I
I like to fly low
Sometimes rain and snow make pretty things grow
I know, I know!
Some reach the Above as well!
Tree gives shade from below.
I go sometimes.
May I visit sometime? See flower?
HA-KA! Show me rain someday too. Want taste.
Meet me soon, friend! Fly high! Hoo!
Ka! Don't die.
Copyright © Ramael Ashta | Year Posted 2024
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