Boy : you haven't stopped by at my window in a very long time.I see you crossing but you never stop by. Met you only last summer. I feel very stagnant when your feathers flicker and suddenly you are faster than I .
I walk so slow you fly so high...
Birdie : It wasn't me you saw flying. I stay on top hill since I lost my wings last winter...
I feel restless.. I saw you from at the top when your legs toss to walk and suddenly you walk faster than I..
I walk so slow you jump so high...
Boy : Am sorry for what happened . It wasn't me you saw walking.I stay downhill since I lost my legs this summer.
I feel hope. I see your legs can walk and are not as dead as mine.
I stagnate while you still can try.
Birdie walked down the hill and met the boy.
There may not be a reason for someones presence but there surely is for their absence.
Write a letter to someone close. Know their story!!!
