Little wings, no beginning and no end, eternally engulfed in a blue serenade,
Little wings dream alone, fly alone and never returns.
Endless skies welcome the lost and sad, forever as one, they unite.
Little wings, no troubles, ever so care free.
For you, we sing this lullaby to make you sleep.
note: i just found the bird lying around on a piece of tissue paper on work’s internal staircase, felt very pessimistic and sad for some reason.
