Feed the bird.
She’s really frightened.
Her little heart
Will melt the snow
Of spring.
My little sparrow,
My screaming guff,
The shadow of crow –
Will be the guides to the world
Of brighten pain.
Can you be so shining?
Your eyes are smiling
Like
A gaze of dove.
So feed the bird!
Birds
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Share your love.
There are so many of them, unloved.
Share your warmth.
There are so many of them, stone-cold.
But the least you can do
is sharing your bread
with the bird!
Алекс Олейник 14.04.2012 10:14 • Заявить о нарушении
There are so many of them, unloved.
Share your warmth.
There are so many of them, stone-cold.
But the least you can do
is sharing your bread
with the bird!
Алекс Олейник 14.04.2012 10:14 • Заявить о нарушении
When sharing bread with the bird your heart is melting with warm feelings... so thanx for your kind heart, my dear friend Alex!
Доминика Дрозд 14.04.2012 10:32 Заявить о нарушении
Доминика Дрозд 14.04.2012 10:32 Заявить о нарушении
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