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Birds Of A Feather

A tree had fallen and nobody heard,
The echoing cries of this silent bird,
Alone on the treetop trying to fly,
It's wing had been shattered by a young passer-by,
Now on the ground crushed by this tree,
This bird was now shouting "What happened to me?",
As she just lay there & started to cry,
Along came the one...the young passer-by,
He flew by her side and started to say,
"Rise from the ground on which that you lay"
With a little bit of hope & a spoonful of try,
She started to dance then started to fly,
"How did you do this? Where shall we go?"
She started to sing with a faboulous glow,
He whispered real closely to this gliding dove,
Was "All that you needed was meanding with love.",
They looked at each other and started to leave,
Off in the night to the highest of trees.
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Poetry.com 4.1 out of 5 based on 8 votes.
Camille Hackshaw More than 1 year ago
very inspiring ... god is love all the time .... i truly get the message ... excellent work ... my favorite reading on poetry.com in a long time keep it up
Dema Al-Obaidy More than 1 year ago
Loved it
maria shaw More than 1 year ago
Very nicely done.
Satya Pattnaik More than 1 year ago
A nice message poem.Thank u.
Sunil Bhatia More than 1 year ago
Thanks
Ofuonyebi 'Dinobi More than 1 year ago
nice job
Sammer Ghouleh More than 1 year ago
Good read
Chris Misdary 9 months ago
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