Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2015
Every morning the little bird sung it's song
In search to find another who could finish her tune
Day after day the little birds heart sank.
Realizing no other bird would finish her song
Until one day she final gave up. Little song bird no longer
sung. Her small heart broken, just like her wings
No longer can she fly, no longer can she breathe
Little song bird no longer sees.

Oh little song bird rest  now
she will be forever at peace
after final finding a friend
who would finish her song
Before the end.
Raven
Written by
Raven  Secret...
(Secret...)   
367
   --- and unique marie
Please log in to view and add comments on poems