Lovely Bird’s

I work, i work, i work,

i feed and water the bird’s

i get bitched at by my boss

i rush home to enjoy my bird’s

i watch the bird’s play and fly bye

depression set’s in and i hurt and i cry

i just don’t understand why?

then one day a robin flew by

sang me a beautiful song

i felt so alive i didn’t hurt, i didn’t cry.



I love my guitar, poetry, reading, writing, living life on the edge, Don't worry their no strangers here just strange people, Be sure to let me know you stop bye and let your hair down. Grab some coffee and hope you enjoy.
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3 Responses to Lovely Bird’s

  1. Where the heck is the subscription button?

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