I had a visit from a little bird a couple of times at work last week. He kept brushing up against my window and we actually spent about 5 minutes staring at one another. I couldn’t help but think of Willem looking up at me when I used to play with him.
Little Bird
Little bird knocking on my windowpane
You came fluttering by to visit with me
Hop on over on my windowsill
You got my attention, so I will listen to you
Pretty bird gray as the gloomy sky
You tilt your head with benevolent eyes
As you deliver your message from beyond the rain
To help me survive this overwhelming pain
If I could only chirp in your language then you
Could take my message up to your skies of blue
Please sing him a song like I use to do
And tell him I love him and I miss him too
Thursday, November 6, 2008
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