How faint the birds chirp, the wind brushed against the grass
My body weak from the walk here, to the hill I expell my stresses
Sitting at the top, looking out to the sea of trees
The birds follow me as I walk, giving me songs to keep my energy
They lower their song to a hum, for they know I enjoy the solitude
How I envy the melody they carry, how natural and gorgeous it is
Looking out with my wishes on my tongue
I speak them to the breeze, so that the wishes may travel
To somewhere else, were they may come true
Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
How faint the birds chirp, the wind brushed against the grass
My body weak from the walk here, to the hill I expell my stresses
Sitting at the top, looking out to the sea of trees
The birds follow me as I walk, giving me songs to keep my energy
They lower their song to a hum, for they know I enjoy the solitude
How I envy the melody they carry, how natural and gorgeous it is
Looking out with my wishes on my tongue
I speak them to the breeze, so that the wishes may travel
To somewhere else, were they may come true
