Say goodbye

Another flying soul, who no longer flies.

"I found you laying near a tree, I folded up your wings. Oh little bird you never heard the song the summer sings. I wrapped him in a sweater I wore in winter, It was blue. Oh little bird you never heard the song I sang to you" (memorized poem from first grade yearbook published for deceased classmate)

 

 

One Response to “Say goodbye”

  1. girl on fire says:

    thank you terra