I want to be a tiny bird
for sing inside your chest.
You are my cage, you are my world.
I hope you see the sun and take a rest.
One day when boiling sea will scare
I'll touch you by my coldest breath.
You'll fly with me from Earth to air.
Don't be afraid, my darling, please.
This ground is burning! What's in past?
Will be with me. Let's rush away together!
And I'm your tiny bird at last.
Remember me. Don't break my feathers.
The Bird
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