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.