Wednesday, February 13, 2013

The oak and the bird

Far over a forest distant,covered with trees thick
Was home to an oak plant;life to it was mystique
Lying in the shadow of tall and gracious pine
the world seemed all good and assumably fine
One fine day, sun shining bright and plenty of light
Filled the forest with a sound; it was music alright
Hovering over the trees was a beautiful bird
singing and chirping with all its might
The oak was struck with wonder and delight
Started a conversation that was harmless in plain sight
Oak asked the bird to be its friend and sing for it
and the bird gently obliged.
The friendship grew stronger over passing time
it was as that the two of them had a common rhyme
The bird wanted to be closer to the oak
but had to contend with branches of other tall folk
The distance was there but it didn’t matter
Oak had a belief ;tied were they by a bond greater
Motivated the oak, grew with all its strength
Tallest and largest it became until he was spent
The oak and the bird were finally together
They wouldn’t be anywhere but here rather
Time stopped and waves were musical
Little did the oak know that he was being whimsical
The happiness was short-lived for the oak
As the bird decided that it was time to go
There were oceans to cross and forests to sing to
Being at one place was now against the freedom !
She bid farewell and was on her way
The oak tried to convince her but she didn’t sway
The happiness that was once there left only pain
The world didn’t make sense anymore,everything was insane
The oak wanted to make everything right
He wanted to hear the sound; that was music alright
Sadness was in the heart, staying happy became a fight
Tallest it was , but was still looking for some light.
Far over a forest distant,covered with trees thick
Was home to an oak plant;life to it was mystique !

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