There you sat on a dead tree
making it look like a dream
as graceful as the marble taj
glowing in the early morning.
My thirsty eyes soaked your charm
they thought a blue fairy
has lost her way and is resting
for a while on that wooden throne.
Then heavens bowed their head
and two rainbows side by side
appeared behind your beautiful self
decorating the deep blue sky.
You opened up your tiny beaks
and a divine melody poured out
confirming your divine origin
you gently spread your wings to fly.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
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