Monday, 25 May 2015

Little Birdie

Hey little birdie what do you see
when you look across the blue sky
do you see it for all its glory
or do you fret yourself with a hue and cry

I try so hard to read your mind
do you know how pretty you look
with your wings so fragile, you glide on and on
oh how I adore waking up to your soft melody

Do you have any friends my darling
do they sing and fly with you into this boundless sky
Or are you all alone humming to yourself
waiting for your lover to come home

But you were always a wild little thing isn't it
did you regret not being fed and pampered
do you envy us with all our fancy clothes and lavish homes
or do you feel pity on us

Tell me little birdie what do you see
when you look across the blue sky...

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