You are that spring blossomed tree
On whose tender branches I rest
All day long attended to her flute
Often my flight carries me to a distant call
Soon I come flapping as you send the wind
Purblinded by the fragrance I remembered most
And I tell you the stories of distant Kingdoms
While you cudddled me with words of wisdom
Frightened for the river was flowing turbulent
And the wind storming the north
But i must fly for that all I had Known
There you shook me off from the branches violently
While I watched patiently from the banks of that estuary
The storm calmed and the feathered found its lap
The spring blossomed tree wanted to have his nest
But solitary he was always eyes at the horizon
At times she got breathless chasing him away
He could never get far,kept coming back
Forever Again
