The
Bird
She
flies across the Sky;
Like
She flies across my heart;
Mesmerized
by each flap of her wing;
Majestic
this tiny Bird is;
My
heart knows nothing but Her;
For She
has captured it;
This
Bird has flown strong and proud;
Through
the darkest of skies;
And
these skies I watch Her fly;
Forever
and ever more will I try to fly;
Right
by this Bird’s side.
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