A Silent bird
Sings a million songs,
With melancholy
And feelings strong.
A voice so sweet
But filled with grief
Waiting for that spring
With hope and belief
Singing the tunes,
Of the happy days gone
Waiting for that sunshine
For life be reborn,
Spring in life is the hope
For all who are alive,
But life brings harsh winters
And that is the Circle of life !
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