A beautiful bird humming jauntily
dancing in the air, soaring aimlessly
searching for souls looking so weary
to sing a love song of sweet melody.
It sings endlessly to make people happy
uncaring how its voice turn dry and husky
what matters is the joy of keeping company
with song from the heart it sings caressingly.
Flying tirelessly with all its might
nobody concerns if it has hurt inside
it goes around like never ending plight
mending broken hearts till they feel alright.
It feels tired like any other creature
but fly it must to distance beyond measure
while it humbly provides depths of pleasure
blue bird has its own pains and misery sans of cure.
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