In the room of ruin and loss
Covered by the flowerless moss
Lies a bird wounded for ages
Happiness erased from its life’s
pages
The knife of remorse has pierced
its heart
Forcing its soul to tear apart
The winter seems to stretch on
forever
And tears continue to flow like
river
Like a leaf detached from the
forest
Greediness succeeded in setting
it free
The wind of catastrophe blew away
its fate
To change its course back, but it
is too late
The radiant spirit is crushed by
life’s debacles
Making it hard to overcome its
obstacles
The wall thus echoes an agonized
cry
And broken wings mark its endless
try
But amidst the never ending
plight
There comes a cheering ray of
light
Thrusting its way through the
wall
Spreading warmth and hope to all
It drives away the darkness in its life
By providing strength and courage to dive
Towards the ocean of hidden
treasures
Memories of spring bring in all pleasure
Memories of spring bring in all pleasure
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