The beauty of birds
I have so many words
so many words for these birds
but these birds I cannot describe
These ones are different
Different inside.
These birds can provide
These birds replied
These birds can guide
and these birds have cried.
These birds are just like you and me
they can see
just like you and me
They can fly..
unlike.. you and me
I feel free
I feel proud
I feel allowed
to be loud...
These birds have made a crowd
A crowd for those
those who are different
those who are magnificent
I can't forget these birds
The birds that can provide
The birds that can reply
the birds that have cried and can guide
I can't forget these birds
I won't forget them
as then I would feel so overwhelmed
So overwhelmed with fear
fear for a new year
fear to hear
fear to understand
and fear to expand.
Expand the life
the life that can be ended
ended with a knife.
The bird you are,
you will be
I won't forget you
the bird who did truly
truly made me free...
*~Hannah~*
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Poems
PoetryI have wanted to try something new, so I have chosen to write some poems. I hope you like them, and understand them, as they are more... "Old school." A lot of these poems will be about nature. (Now you understand the cover.)
