I know she says *what you aspire,
if I go earlier
not long will you wait
To find a new mate.*
Surely not dear I reply
*I too will die
and if not,
in that unbearable pain
will go insane.*
I know better.
This morn only
saw my male budgie
cosying easily
to his new companion.
Can’t bear to be long
Forlorn!
Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 8:13 AM UTC
I know she says *what you aspire,
if I go earlier
not long will you wait
To find a new mate.*
Surely not dear I reply
*I too will die
and if not,
in that unbearable pain
will go insane.*
I know better.
This morn only
saw my male budgie
cosying easily
to his new companion.
Can’t bear to be long
Forlorn!
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