The sight of two,
makes your day,
One sorrow bird,
breaks it.
Saw just one?
Look around.
There will be another
Waiting to be found.
For a day is made,
not by regret,
but looking for more,
and looking ahead...
The sight of two,
makes your day,
One sorrow bird,
breaks it.
Saw just one?
Look around.
There will be another
Waiting to be found.
For a day is made,
not by regret,
but looking for more,
and looking ahead...