The birds have all gone away
All is silent without them chirping their little songs
They will be back when spring comes around and the weather warms
Until then I shall occupy the silence with music
Music will help, that is all I have to say
Because the birds have already gone away
YOU ARE READING
When our love died
PoesíaPeople will write to account for such feelings, for words will never die. it's a book of poems :) 🤍🍀🤍🍀🤍🍀🤍
