The Lady-bird Singer

This is concerning a lonely bird that has hopes of greatness. She sings well, even though she got no one to play the guitar for her. She is always being sort by Kings. Also she is always with the tr

The light that shines,
Is such as wise.
A bird of brown,
With fate to crown.
The thrown of Prince,
She got, with ease.
The Kings that sought, for her to sing
Alone to be!

She went to sing
Where dews and snows ring.
So mild the day,
A day, today, a day as such!
Alone to be!

Cool, cool she sang.
On d’ guitar she hang.
So ready to play,
But a magic to lay.
All danced around,
No man was found.
T’was guitar and she,
Alone to be!

The trees confess,
So neat she is.
The snow that hiss,
It’s seems astray.
D’wedding was ray.
A ray of light, as such could find.
A love above, above above.
The sight she saw,
Alone to be!

Author's Note

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