I couldn’t go out to bring a nest
And in a very hot morning, today,
You are back to remind the hotter noon,
A man promises and forgets very soon!
Starring at me that’s what you say,
Sweet bird! I am made of clay,
Know the time of laying eggs is approaching
It’s sun that confines me at home all the day.
Looking for something durable lying somewhere
I shall manage it very soon here or there.
I have to avenge a misdeed, a boyhood fun,
Regret! I killed a moon with my pellet gun,
When found her sun crying on the same branch,
I picked my air gun and killed the sun.
A beautiful couple of singing birds in love,
Are you a rebirth of that innocent dove?