the sparrow

he left her broken and the shattered nest

but she still held on to love they once possessed

in this stormy dark night, she lies on the ground with her broken wings

listening silently to the song of rain, from its magical invisible strings

the nest made with love, joining twigs and leaves

she lived in a fairy tale, once he mad her believe

she knew he was gone, she lost her strength to get up

blinded by an illusion so long, the reality left her disturbed

now that she was on her own, she needed to be strong

yet she was clueless, she couldn't figure out what went wrong

there was a sunny morning afterwards, the storm at last did end
shivering she stood up on her weak legs ready to pretend