Little Bird Poem by Richard Fuerst

Little Bird



Little bird
Why worry
The sky is not falling
And why make-up things which are not true
What are your trying to prove

And little bird
Sometimes you complain
About things you wish you had
Why
You're magnificent
And more beautiful than the sky

And before I go
I have to ask
Why are you sad
When I look at you
I say to myself
You're perfect

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