Saturday, February 20, 2010

The Bird has Flown


It was a garden, she was a bird

It is a jungle, the bird has flown


It was morning, she was sunshine

It is cold, the sunshine is gone


It was a night, she was a dream

She was the dream

She was the moon

She was the breeze

It is still night

The moon is gone

The breeze is gone

The dream is gone, The dream is gone


I am a land, she was the rain

The clouds are gone

The rain is gone

The bird has flown