This is a little poem dedicated to Ella.


They are Flying away,

And leaving me,

here,

And broken.

-

They are my friends,

They have a

Job

to do.

I know it.

-

But I know

them so much.

It breaks my heart

to see them fly away,

In the blue sky.

-

They are flying away,

And leaving me,

here,

and broken.

Wonder if they will come back.

-

My heart aches,

seeing them,

leave me behind.

i just want to,

call out,

And scream

"Please Stay!"

-

I get left behind,

always,

It is just what happens.

But now,

I got true friends,

I want them to stay.

-

They are flying away,

and leaving me,

here,

And broken.

Wondering if they will come back.

Wondering if they will remember me.

-

Even through I am,

Left here broken.

I got hope.

From what she said.

"See Ya, Soon!"

I know they will be back.

-

I got a feather from

each one of them.

So I can pray,

for their safe,

return,

each night.

-

They are flying away,

and leaving me,

here,

And broken.

Wondering if they will come back.

Wondering if they will remember me.

But I know,

They will be back.


Yeah, sounds a little cheesy huh?