Wednesday, April 7, 2010

A bird flies in...

A bird flies in my room.

Beautiful and full of life,
It chirps and sings!
After a while,
It searches for a way out.

I open all my windows to let it fly.
It does...
As I watch her fly out,
I quietly hope
That it will fly back in again!
And never go out!

I wish to wake up each day with Her...
And the pleasant song its sang and touched my ears
The one that humbled my soul for years and years!!!


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