She was a humming bird
It was just like a humming bird,
Flew into my site, sat on my hug
Captured my heart, with her silent song
Took my soul away with her holly inner heart
And
I was not me any longer, but
A childish little boy, plays with his new toy
Lost in dream, blind in eyes, wonder in heart
And then;
Awaken from my dream, open my eyes
Sadden to fund my humming bird was gown
Left me with her sad memories
But I never regret her flying by
She is my humming bird, no matter what
She is in my heart for ever it comes
Ata Servati
Sherman Oaks California
February, 20, 2008
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