A tree and birds

Caring dove

A tree sits still 

wandering 

thinking 

but look at those birds travelling the sky 

moving , searching , being a bird 

doing the normal thing for them 

flying the sky 

 

and then there’s a tree , sitting still 

havnt the ability to fly the sky 

don’t know how to have wings

and if I was a bird not able to fly 

I’d sigh with insecurity 

all this confidence in their wings 

and I’m stuck here 

not understanding how to reach as far as them 

sighing with insecurity 

 

sometimes we can be like that bird who doesn’t always know how to fly 

when other birds can 

sighing because they have confidence to go where they wish 

and we don’t understand how to be 

or how to sometimes even reach that place in life 

  • Author: Yellow rose (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 11th, 2025 16:17
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