My heart is like a wild bird
and that's the reason why
this is the time to take my rhyme
and bid you all good-bye.
something's ruffled up your feathers or maybe it's the nasty weather but we hope before the Spring we will hear you again sing. -chuck
And now it’s time for YOU to fly I’ll bid adieu, I’ll say good-bye... Each time I see these birds go by I will, remember you All the best to you, wherever you land...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Have a nice day. Thanks for sharing.