When birds greets the dawn
with songs and cries
is it instinct,
the mere expression
of their "birdness"?
Not quite, dear one.
It's joy,
boundless, irrepressible,
sing your heart out of joy!
with songs and cries
is it instinct,
the mere expression
of their "birdness"?
Not quite, dear one.
It's joy,
boundless, irrepressible,
sing your heart out of joy!
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1 comment:
nice poem :D song of birds its really a nice song...
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