Bird on a tree — Howl

When your flight grows near and you pack your singing, leaves will shed like tears. Rain will get me thinking: thought another tree might next hold your nest, you’ll still rest on me, right on my left breast. Bird on a tree — Howl

Author: Kenneth

I am a person who loves the Lord, my Family & Friends. I am also play and love music.. I am registered disabled with slight Cerebral Palsy & Epilepsy. my hobbies are my pc, music & watching TV View all posts by Kenneth