Jan 04, 2006 16:13
Two birds soaring,
Always together,
Always adoring,
Always with the other.
Two birds soaring,
One changes her course,
One begins ignoring,
One feels no remorse.
One bird soaring,
The other is left alone,
The others' tears are pouring,
The other turns to stone.
One bird soaring,
She begins to lift her wings,
She begins restoring,
She accepts what life brings.