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Baby Bird
She looked so restless
Sitting in the stale air, trembling with a twitch
She looked so helpless
The cold pierced her skin like hornets
AS I stepped into her cocoon of silence
She jumped
Then told me her plans to jump from the nest
Was it wrong for me
To catch Her?
Was it wrong for me?
To say no.
I took her by the hand
Begging, pleading please don’t go
Don’t leave this safe haven
Into the secrets of the night
Of the world
Of our lives
So I tucked her into my arm
Charging through the wind
And I placed her down
And told her she was never to go again
Now I’m stuck here
Wondering,
Will she ever jump again?
Will my baby bird ever grow up and fly?
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Great job capturing some of
Great job capturing some of the emotions that go through a parent's heart as their young become independent.
Thank you! I actually wrote
Thank you! I actually wrote it about my mom though.....when i had to act like a parent...
Thank you! I actually wrote
Thank you! I actually wrote it about my mom though.....when i had to act like a parent...