One day I was a bird
Just for a day
Beautiful Bird
Ornate colors
Long Feathers
Just happened that I was tired after a long, long flight
So, I decided to rest upon your windowpane
And I saw you
You in all your glory
Saw things that the others don’t see
Your Dark Side
(No wonder you keep it hidden)
If only there was a way I could let the others know of…
The Real You? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and did you have the urge to go through the glass?