I'll do my best to ignore the humans and their endless lifeless looks
I have that feeling once again.
I haven't felt it in a while but it is here for sure.
When I'm with her I shake like the leaves on the tree when the wind blows, but when I am away from her all I want is to feel the breeze again.
I'm still learning to fly. My soul is in tension- that's learning to fly.
I call to her when I see her and think of her all day long
She's a young crow and will get me laughed at for sure
But It's worth it a thousand times for her
I've watched other birds fly by before. I like them, I consider pursuing them.
This one is different. She's a hundred times as beautiful as those some say she looks like.
I've flown to the ocean and seen the sun rise there
It fails in comparison to her beauty.
I stay up all night to make sure I wish on every shooting comet that she will be mine.
Try I will to have her notice me.
I shall try to learn to fly.
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