Lost Bird
when
the
heart
is
perched
on a branch
listening
to some
music
it doesn't
want to hear
and lets in
that stranger
it doesn't
want by the door
it only wishes
for some mellow
wind
to carry it
to
a better place.
Copyright © Rushda R | Year Posted 2011
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