Whether or Not

Little bird flying through sunlight,
Through moonlight into blackness;
The cold raindrops weighing
Down your delicate, feathered wings;
Warming in the dawn's first rays,
Making your way.


Little bird that wonders, questions,
Doubts, dreams of escape;
Why do you struggle so?
Because it's all I know.


Little bird that would be free,
How beautiful you are too me,
Whether you find your way

Or fall in the darkness.

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Cascade's picture

I like this. I love watching

I like this. I love watching animals just being themselves. They pay no mind to anything else

Mypuppet's picture


Little bird, how beautiful you are regardless where your path.

What a beautiful message. Very well written.