Wings of Gratitude
Once upon a time, in a village so bright,
Lived a little bird, with feathers of light.
She flew through the skies, free as can be,
But never forgot the tree that raised her to see.
Day and Night, We Don’t Align
Where I stand feels so dark and cold,
People come and go, no stories to be told.
I never thought I’d meet someone like you,
I was convinced love wasn’t meant to be true.
I want to say how much you mean to me,
