A fish and a bird may fall in love,
But where shall they live?
One swims below, one soars above
What home can love give?
"I'll build a nest where waves are mild”
the bird said with a hopeful smile.
"I'll find a stream that meets the land"
the fish replied with a fin outstretched hand.
So where the river greets the sky,
They met each day as time passed by.
A love so pure, though worlds apart,
Yet bound by one heart.
For love will find a place to grow,
Between the earth, the sea, and snow.
A fish and a bird may fall in love
And where shall they live?
Only time will decide.
Mar 22, 2025
Mar 22, 2025 at 3:49 AM UTC
A fish and a bird may fall in love,
But where shall they live?
One swims below, one soars above
What home can love give?
"I'll build a nest where waves are mild”
the bird said with a hopeful smile.
"I'll find a stream that meets the land"
the fish replied with a fin outstretched hand.
So where the river greets the sky,
They met each day as time passed by.
A love so pure, though worlds apart,
Yet bound by one heart.
For love will find a place to grow,
Between the earth, the sea, and snow.
A fish and a bird may fall in love
And where shall they live?
Only time will decide.
