Life as a Bird

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Missing Him

I flew gracefully into your life

But my flight path grew erratic

When you changed my position.



No more would I soar with you

In the crest of our V-formation;

I was no longer first in your life.



I didn’t leave your side as you

Migrated for the wintertime

Although you pecked at me.



I even flocked towards you

When I was famished, ecstatic

When you fed me some seeds.  



We have been through so much

But did it all together, so I beg

Of you don’t throw it all away.

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