For when you lay eyes
On a Sparrow
You are well aware
That you can never own a
Sparrow
Instead we fill our
Minds and thoughts
Of flying high
With them
Above the clouds
The love for a sparrow
Is strong
But beware
They will sprout wings and
Fly away
I am no sparrow
My feet are
Firmly on the ground
Yet my eyes
Look to the horizon
Sparrow,
When you fly with the eagles
When you've had your fill
I hope you find your way
Back to me.
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