Little bird, my Birdy
I know, in a certain day, you are flying away;
and it’s
happening soon…
sooner than I
thought it would be.
Your wings are growing fast;
and become
stronger each day.
I wish I would be able to do something—
able to linger
time a little bit more
that I would
spend more time with you…
…with you alone~
But, that’s just a wishful thinking, a prayer,
a desire;
none of them is
going to be fulfilled…
yet,
I cannot keep saying them…
Though it’s a sad—you are flying away
in
a far far away land…
beyond
my hands’ and eyes’ reach.
Oh, it’s for your betterment, actually~
When you fly high and far,
do
fly back to your nest
where
we share a sincere love,
if
you have ever needed me…
The door is opened for you all time,
I’ll be waiting your homecoming…
Little bird, my Birdy.
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