O' how things change.
people too.

love fades from the heart.
what can one do?

admiration to shame.

a rugged tall mountain, crumbles
to boulders.

now who's to blame?

A caged bird spreads it's wings
and flys.

has no choice but kiss the skies.

rain becomes heavy on the wings
heads for cover learns to sing.


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