How do birds sing as they do
When such strife does abound?
What solace do they bring,
What joy can be found?
I dream of such crystal visions
In lofty flights of the sky.
Birds whistfully wing onward
As they wickedly fly by.
02/11/2008
Author's Note: it was a rough day for me.....
Posted on 06/26/2008Copyright © 2026 Joe Cramer
