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.

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.
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,