Sweet counts
Living colours
Striding happiness.
Blushes, flushes
Ego, egoless
Trivial.
And beauty was there
it never ever left,
The heart simply
went cold, momentarily.
Bird tale:
You come once again
I see your beauty
You teach me
I am humbled.
Bird tale:
I see the sun
in your shine,
You teach me
Beauty.
Bird moment:
alpha male -
What I Am.