The window left cold and opened
For the red robin for her morning call
The cheep cheep, of her tiny vocals
Myself left wondering
Does she feel alone?
In the big wide world
Does she feel scared?
Fending for herself
Does she feel lonely?
Having no one by her side
Is it the way we all live
Not knowing what the day will bring
Not knowing If today is your last
If we know what will be ahead of us
Why do we try and still figure it out.
fine flow...the puzzle of life's mystery will remain till the last page of the book...Keep writing. I loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey j-may very very nice it gave a very touching feeling. luf u courtney XOXOX