As the stitches of life we sewCreate a pattern of rows strong Precise small patterns interwovenA careful hand reflects that they belong A picture starts to formthreads of colors begin to dance But feeble hands get slowThe quilt of life goes without a glance The colorful quilt has lain there for...
You are my sweet little birdFinally, you made your voice heard You came in with your songLooking for the right to wrong You were solid with your flockJust a few species left to unlock When the predator that you metYour power she sought, but did not get Little bird, you look...
You are my sweet little bird Finally, you made your voice heard You came in with your song Looking for the right to wrong You were solid with your flock Just a few species left to unlock When the predator that you met Your power she sought, but did not get...
