I heard a bird singing this morning,
Nice little melody, it captured my attention,
like I never heard one before,
my eyes started to water
for no reason at all, well none that came to mind
right away,
but as the melody continued,
it struck me like a knife,
in my soul,
I was crying because it was,the first time,
that I was free,
of death creeping up on me,
I never was diagnosed with a decicese,
it was always because I thought,
I should die,
but all of a sudden and maybe,
not that sudden I,
came to realize that death,
was not the way but the light each day,
I see is the way along with all the melodies,
that life can bring,
I cried today,
and at the end I smiled,
and was glad that a new,
day has begun.
