Wings of the Endless Journey

The birds take flight at the break of dawn,

Leaving the fields they’ve rested upon.

The sky unfolds like an open sea,

Calling their souls to wander free.

Each fluttering wing holds tales untold,

Of summers warm and winters cold.

They chase the winds, they cross the rain,

They carry both joy and silent pain.

A journey begins where another will end,

The road may twist, the paths may bend.

Yet in their hearts, they always know,

Somewhere ahead, new seeds will grow.

So too are we like fleeting birds,

Living in moments, not just in words.

We part, we meet, we love, we fall,

But life keeps singing above it all.

The sky remembers, the earth forgives,

The soul keeps moving as it lives.

No journey is lost, no step in vain,

For every goodbye brings hope again.

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