Eulogy for a bird
I step outside of the door.
Having no place to look at the sky;quietly.
Having no time to think.
Imagining the world without any crowd, Will it feel lonely?
Rather than feeling lonely, I was glad thinking that even for a brief moment I could be happy.
Without any warning I'm reminded of all the elusive dreams and the sea that will never be filled with water in this lifetime.
I reach the point of my race.
The ephemeral clouds above me starts running away.
And today again I'm reminded by them;
You're transparent
You're transparent
You're transparent.
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