The Song of The Bird


It's silent -
too silent to be peaceful
The heaviness is in the air.
The whispered mourning
The song of the bird - sad.

The silent night
seems like it does not want me around
Sleep… force yourself to sleep, it says
While I lay awake in pain, 
it adds, more to itself.

I close my eyes
unable to sleep
I hear the cries of the silent night.
I wish then,
I should have listened.

Because, until now -
The silent night had only peace to offer
But not this time. This time, it's in pain.
And, I cannot reach out to it, sadly I cannot -
So, I let it cry. Alone and Lonely

It's silent
too silent to be peaceful
The heaviness is in the air.
The whispered mourning
The song of the bird - sad.





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