If you find yourself, bleeding and free

Look up and describe what you see,

Canary, Canary live as can be

Canary, canary, he called, shall it be fate?

Ive stood, the middle of my home.

Thoughts racing as i roam

Canary, canary, why dont you leave?

Canary, canary, sat in his tree.

the sun falls, the canary calls

moon rising, flower petals fall

Temperatures dropping, canary swooping

the dark star covered skies covered by the winds, whooshing

Canary, canary, youve left your tree. 

Ive sat in the field watching, finally feeling free 

Canary, canary land on your petal

Canary, Canary perch on thy shoulder of whom shall call "petal"

the said "petal" sitting in which they call home

"Its home" the canary chirped looking over as he'd flown 

"Home?" The "petal" asked smiling at ease 

"Its home." The canary repeated looking at his lover, as they set their souls free.