The Bird
Sings
Written by Philessa Hooks Jenkins
Aka Lady PJ
Tuesday, May 20, 2014
The bird sings a joyous song
Yet, my heart shatters on
The sun continues to shine
The day is all but gone
I can see the glory
Contained in brightly colored wings
I know that its symbol is freedom
Still the little bird sings
I hear not the song
I know that it’s contained
Feel only its life flowing
Like blood through my veins
I think that I should smile
To let my colors show
I think the world would hear me
If I sing it from my soul
The bird sings a joyous song
Yet, my heart shatters on
The sun continues to shine
The day is all but gone
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