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Morning's Lament
Morning dew weeps on fallen feathers,
Soft whispers of life, now silenced forever.
Beneath the sun's gaze, a story unfolds,
Of dreams left unspoken, of warmth turned to cold.
A song once danced in the gentle breeze,
Now rests in the hush of the swaying trees.
Each droplet a tear, each glimmer a sigh,
For the bird that has flown to the vast, endless sky.
In the still of the dawn, where shadows reside,
Lies the echo of wings, where the heart's ashes cried.
So here we remember, in silence we grieve,
For the beauty that once was, now a memory we weave.
The Last Chirp
Upon the branch where feathers fell,
A silence drapes, a mournful spell.
The last chirp echoes, soft, forlorn,
A whispered tale of dreams now torn.
Once in the sky, so freely they flew,
Now in the dusk, the memories strew.
Fleeting the moments, like shadows that play,
A heartbeats' pulse fades, then drifts away.
Where once was song, the air feels tight,
The hush of the night swallows the light.
In the gentle breeze, a ghostly tune,
The last chirp lingers beneath the moon.
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