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The bird called out to me from the window Before they can exchange a look with me

By JanicePublished 3 years ago 1 min read

The bird called out to me from the window

Before they can exchange a look with me

I fly into the blue sky with wings raised

A friend calls out to me at the door

Before I have time to tell them my heartfelt feelings

I boarded the train to leave the city

He said, "There are mountains around me

In the silence of the mountains

Every sunset

Each glorious evening sunset

Is like a solemn funeral

Spring patiently calls out to each flower to open

The waves patiently shout to wake up every grain of sand

O my soul

You know my heart best

What kind of person do you want me to be?

When I am bruised in front of reality

When I am lonely and at a loss

Please use your lofty voice

Call out to me

Every time I am serious

is a reawakening of life

how to

About the Creator

Janice

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