Forsaken
A small bird, is free.Treat her well, with respect and kindness
Feed her, provide her a home
And she will always come back to you.
Colourful, peaceful
Beautiful and full of music.
A companion others envy.
But abandon her,
Forget to feed her appetite
She'll leave.
You'll be tainted forever
Missing something.
Because believe me, she'll never come back.
Poetry by gemma
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Written on 2009-06-29 at 00:37
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