Sunday, March 18, 2012 10:20:54 PM
Little birds, are they leaving forever?
Will they ever come back to me?
I am the one who gave them freedom, and I don't regret it. I know that they are happy.
They say: If you love someone, you've got to let it go, to see if it comes back. If it does, it loves you,too.
Spring is coming, I'll wait.
Every morning, to hear their song.