{little bird}
Little bird
Your mockingjay songs no longer heard
As the silence cloaks your eyes
Pinning down the wings of a sprite
About to die
.
Little bird
Your legacy's forever interred
In that golden pin, her hallmark of trust
The reason you stayed by her side, loyal
Til the day all returns to dust
.
Little bird
Your sparkling brown eyes blurred
Your fingertips brushing the sky
As you leave this realm for another
Where you'll never say good bye
.
Little bird
Close your eyes
Little bird
You'll be alright
Little bird
Forget what would be
Little bird
Fly free