sshhhhhh...........wind voice
ssshhhhh..............she whispers to me
'No'..I want to said no....But my mouth has said 'Yes'..
a lie, to stated heart cry..
I'd love to do madness that far from my nests..that is an meaningful adventure..
my near birds never know...because I'm a freedom..
a couple days ago..
I saw flower drop in moon reflection...
I saw a motion when my eyes follow the rhythm...
I saw you into the grey shadow..
I saw happiness and sadness...
I saw disappointment and satisfaction...
feel now..
fire flare up into my soul
snow freeze my wings
and the lovely flower hurt my heart
she erodes my love little by little...
I used to love the taste of the flower but I can't taste again..
it is bitter..it lacerates my body..
pain..piling up ... finally I could no longer...
I'm an Olive-backed Sunbird
Cinnyris jugularis
but remember....