eulogy for a bird
Little bird:
You were small.
Did your wings know the exhilaration and joy of first flight?
Did your mother look at you with pride as you boldly leapt into beyond?
eulogy for a bird
Little bird:
You were small.
Did your wings know the exhilaration and joy of first flight?
Did your mother look at you with pride as you boldly leapt into beyond?
Still leaves a bad taste in my mouth.
Still leaves a bad taste in my mouth.