• Its amazing to me
    How Cruel love can be.

    To someone who has been through it all
    Just to fall.

    Into the darkened sea
    That always seems to be.

    Fly free as a morning bird
    Just to be heard.

    By that one person who
    Never knew.

    To spend your last wish
    To soar into the abyss.

    For that someone to hear the unspoken words
    Of the Morning birds.

    No Human understands
    Until it lands.

    Close enough to the edge
    To be pushed over the ledge.

    So they listen to loves words
    Or the talk of the birds.

    To finally understand brings
    The final wings.

    To soar above
    To hear the words of love.

    And hear the unspoken words
    Of the morning birds.