blue birds sing in the morning light, lovers walk because it feels so right, I close my mouth but open my heart, to anything that is willing to come inside, the silence to me is normal, but then again I am the opposite, I am unique I am...different yes, I am me but is that normal? Is that like the blue birds singing? or the lovers walking? I think not! This is because they too are not normal. Neither is the morning light or the path of which the lovers walk upon. A hard concept for those who ARE normal! (But not really)