Birds Of A Feather
Tossed out of heaven, yet barred from hell,
Condemned to roam, this endless path.
All my love and kindness, my smile and warmth,
Awarded with torment, and hopeless dreams.
But there in the clearing, you reached out to me,
Your feathers drenched in blood, wounded soul.
To heal my broken wings, neglecting your own,
You saw through me, like a breath in the wind.
It was upon that day, I vowed to give back,
As it takes two to love, and two to overcome.
True friendship is rare, so thank God for you,
For he sent me an angel, to help me survive.
Like you've done for me, I'll be there for you,
Stitch up your feathers, and pick up the pieces.
Listen to my song, and I'll listen to yours,
And together, we'll roam this lonely road.
No longer lost, we've now got each other.
Like two birds of a feather, we'll never be alone.
- Mercurio (Yesterday's Youth Collection #10)
