In the beginning, it was just me,

until a little birdy came free,

your little wings landed in my heart

and will forever be.

A nest created by greif, lost, and abandonment.

so happy and warm i felt, when you, little birdy,

caged yourself in my hands.

Little birdy, you sang,

even if it wasnt meant for me.

I wanted to help you, but i myself,

was trapped in a cage.

You were wounded, the same way i was,

but you fought against it, while i didnt.

In the end, it was you who became free and not me.

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This is for my little birdy who passed away: Jupp

I love you Jupp, you will always be in my heart.

XOXOXOXO
Trin