A bird

A bird remind me that we
might be miles apart but our
love and spirit is always in
both our hearts as one, like a
pair love birds

A bird is free to loop and swoops
high up from the sky, never heard a
a singer more lovely than a bird
singing early , when the sun raise
when they sing a tune and never
stops signing at all

If I was as free as a bird I would leap
on back of the wind and fly high
up in the unknown sky, way past
the clouds and beyond

Tonight I gaze upon the birds that
are flying high above my house
and sigh , could I been a bird
in one of my past life’s , I wonder
how it feels to be able to fly