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Tiny Blue Bird
Always rushing to and fro
Treading a path you've gone before
Trying to rise above yesterdays
And now your tender wings are sore
What do you leave on your quest?
Is it pain, tears, perhaps regret?
Come to me sweet little blue bird
I hold a haven in my chest
Let love guide you, close your eyes
Let me help you to forget
Fly to me and be at peace
And together we could build a nest
As one we could fly upon the wind
Finally drifting so carefree
Singing out our precious love song.....
Tiny Blue Bird please come to me
~THE FLOWING PEN~
2-16-04
Treading a path you've gone before
Trying to rise above yesterdays
And now your tender wings are sore
What do you leave on your quest?
Is it pain, tears, perhaps regret?
Come to me sweet little blue bird
I hold a haven in my chest
Let love guide you, close your eyes
Let me help you to forget
Fly to me and be at peace
And together we could build a nest
As one we could fly upon the wind
Finally drifting so carefree
Singing out our precious love song.....
Tiny Blue Bird please come to me
~THE FLOWING PEN~
2-16-04
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Tiny Blue Bird
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