My love song is sung by the bird of wing
The birds of song that fly south on a feather, for
Not even on a whim will a word come from my mouth hither
But you will know me by there song in any matter
Just look and understand their form freely flowing
Verily, Verily, I tell you this, it is the wind they love fully knowing
Thus, they fly to kiss the mysterious breath with their being
The very thing that gave them life and wing and feeling
My love is their song that only they can sing
My love song is sung by the bird of wing, song, feather, her and him..
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