Sorry, it;s kind of long
You’re up in the nest,
And though you’re sick,
You’re the first bird,
I’d ever pick,
You’re the only one that believes,
That I can change,
Become what I can’t see,
You’re the ugly duckling,
But so am I,
And in the future,
Together we’ll fly,
You’re still very sick,
but I will make it all better,
And we’ll stay forever,
Two birds of a feather,
For you I will,
For you I would,
For you I’ll heal you in anyway that I could.
My small little bird,
Why don’t you fly?
You sit here all day to wallow and cry,
Just let it all go,
I’ll take the heat,
I will be here,
I won’t miss a beat,
And if you leave me right now,
You […]