sometimes, people
are like pigeon birds.
you take care of them,
you let them fly and leave you
after all that caring you did.
if they fly back to you,
you know that they are yours.
sometimes, people
are like pigeon birds.
you take care of them,
you let them fly and leave you
after all that caring you did.
if they fly back to you,
you know that they are yours.