Prose - The Joining
It was a song that I loved
The notes reached me
I understood what they were saying
It was a song that I knew
Even before it was ever heard
But one day it just stopped playing
Like a high flying bird
It vanished into the blue sky
Reminding me that life is ever-changing
I soon forgot its message
I thought the song was dead
But I didn’t know it was just waiting
A song needs its true lover
The one who understands it best
The one who hears it’s calling
Aroused from my slumber
The bird suddenly appeared
And my heart began its falling
As soon as I reached out
The bird darted away
I looked to see where it was going
But it only circled above
Singing the forgotten notes
Asking if it was time for our joining
But how can I know if it is true
Is it time for something real
Or is it just a memory I keep replaying?
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