ValarieR
What is a cage for a Songbird? Sorrow. Regret. But most of all, Fear.
Delightful, beautiful little songbird. The door of the cage is open. I would never imprison you thus. The songbird that flies free sings all the more beautifully because it comes back every day by free will.
The door is open. I invite you to walk out. Fly to my shoulder, and I will carry you. Fly to me, and I will gently caress your soft, sweet feathers.
Fly to me, out of the cage of bitterness and loneliness.
We will walk together in the scented garden, among the flowers of joy, hope, peace, light, and love. They are beautiful and fragrant, each and every one. But none compare to the beauty of the songbird set free.
Come, little songbird. Sing with me.
Delightful, beautiful little songbird. The door of the cage is open. I would never imprison you thus. The songbird that flies free sings all the more beautifully because it comes back every day by free will.
The door is open. I invite you to walk out. Fly to my shoulder, and I will carry you. Fly to me, and I will gently caress your soft, sweet feathers.
Fly to me, out of the cage of bitterness and loneliness.
We will walk together in the scented garden, among the flowers of joy, hope, peace, light, and love. They are beautiful and fragrant, each and every one. But none compare to the beauty of the songbird set free.
Come, little songbird. Sing with me.
posted by Nimmy | 12:06 PM
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