Little Bird, Little Heart

I see a little bird

who’s lost her will to fly,

who’s lost her want to sing,

who’s lost her big, blue sky.

I see a little heart

who’s lost her will to pitter,

who’s lost her want to patter,

who’s lost her love-red glimmer.

Go. Fly.

Small-winged angel.

Go. Sing.

Enjoy the day.

Go. Pump.

Heart so lovable.

Go. Thrive.

Let pain decay.

I see a little bird

who’s soaring once again,

who’s singing without end,

who’s meeting horizon’s bend!

I see a little heart

who’s pumping once again,

who’s beating without end,

who’s loving through horizon’s bend!

Go. Fly.

Small-winged angel.

Go. Sing.

Enjoy the day.

Go. Pump.

Heart so lovable.

Go. Thrive.

Let pain decay.

Let pain decay,

as you fly away.

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