If my feelings were a bird,
Then they would fly away,
If they were scared.
If my feelings were a bird
they would thrust out a cry,
If they would fly.
If my feelings were a bird,
They would built a nest,
When spring would come.
If my feelings were a bird,
Then my heart would sing a song,
When the morning dawned.
4/18/2008
If my feelings were a bird
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A happy peaceful poem...
If my feelings were a bird
they would soar on the highest breeze
and sweep the tops of the tallest trees
;)
You made my morning bright, thank you
If you look at a bird
Your mind takes the form
of a bird
and soars high.
dear enreal, thank you for your poem it made my evening bright.
Dear swahilya thank you for your idea of the mind soaring high.
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