The Nest

The cover is nice, emblem in gold crest
But I see two birds fly off the cover
and into the open, crossing paths
They fly, gather twigs to create a nest
Deep in the woods
In love, birds chirping away in the morning
Feeding each other
Grooming each other
Happily chasing each other
Playing with each other
And after years
Now four of them fly out to the world
With their two children

Now their wings are like fresh gold
And they fly in the distance
Leaving trails of gold dust behind

The power of love can change people
Hope their moments can be more
than just moments
But an eternal commitment

© 2016 npfd

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