Ages ago, the rides up north,Or way down south,Were long, tiring journeys.But the stops helped and the sights were serene,And the breeding grounds waiting for us,Was a beautiful end to our flight overseas. Our trips in V-formation or flocks,Took us…
Tag: Birds
You say that I am unlucky,To those spotting me during the day.It’s not that I want to be seen,It’s because you’ve taken my home away. As for unlucky- it doesn’t take someone wise,To figure out the impending doom.This you bring…
That’s how far I would like to go. Up. Away. Away from the din. It must be quiet there. Cool and calm as well. Nothing near yet so much to take in. All those noises that my numerous thoughts make,…