The bird, spreading wings,
Flew far to never comeback
To dead barren land.
Land wept bitterly
For once it was a shelter
To the lonely bird.
Relationships change,
We do not die young and strong,
Make the most of love!
Written for Haiku Horizons: "fly"
Flew far to never comeback
To dead barren land.
Land wept bitterly
For once it was a shelter
To the lonely bird.
Relationships change,
We do not die young and strong,
Make the most of love!
Written for Haiku Horizons: "fly"
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6 comments:
You do have to make the most of it while you have it.
@Liv bySurprise.
Yes, thank you for reading! :)
Relationships always change it's a part of life. Nice poem.
@Bekkie Sanchez. Thanks!
as sublime post with a tone of loneliness !
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