When time has come,
it’s always coming…
to say “Good bye”
to our friend.
The day was bright
and God was smiling,
it was our turn
that day to cry…
We sent it back
to its Creator,
there was a void
in our souls.
God was sad
one early morning,
and we were sad
without that bird.
That very night
an angel told us
into unusual,
prophetic dream.
“Do not be sad,
as you are blessed,
God gifted you
instead with child.
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