Today the world of lyrics exploaded and the little birds tweeted the song. While the birds of song twitter like crazy, an Eagle emerged with few short cherps to say. These cherps started frenzy and the World of Lyrics went up in flames.
This Eagle is known amongst the land, for he is the closes to the Lady of the song birds. Many know the Eagle only as that, but I know more. I am only a meak little finch, who tweets arond in hopes of a Larger bird to fly her away. She is but a speck on the ground to the high flying eagle.
As I have looked up at the sky,as the Eagle makes his daily round, leaving words behind, I have admired him much. The strong character the Eagle is, has caused a love to grow within me. He sings a darker tune, than the Lady song bird, and sings a tune for which I could only hope to sing, but both of us have desired him.
There are many differences between me and the Lady song bird, but the one thing I envy of her, is this Eagle.
From a far, a bird can always imagine that perhaps the other song bird is no longer there, but when both birds are so popular, it is hard to hide the truth. The birds around me twitter about the love birds, the birds that I have mentioned, and I always cover my ears with my wings of imagination.
But today, today I could not hide. So publicly the Eagle did sing of his servitude to his baby, his baby the Lady song bird.
My heart, as a bird is small, but the break in it was so large that even the Eagle would appear small and withered. I knew that I, only a finch in a cage, could not compete with free finch, song bird, the Lady of his heart. But I supose I had wished, the dreams from my imagination wings, would carry me far and into his wings. But small birds fall hard when they fly too high....
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