Little Bird.

These park benches and the wind in my ears,
Surrounds me with these thoughts,
Thoughts where I'm a little bird,
I fly to your palm, and you hold me tight.
Like I'm about to break into pieces, and you'll never let me down.
I've been counting on you to bring me together,
I've been counting on you, to never set us apart.
The voice of the elder one, you shed a tear and let me fly.
Scared of the thunders, struck by the lightning.
My world turned dark and I could feel myself burdened.
You let me go and I slipped and fell.
Scared of this rain, I'm frightened for my life.
You had to let me go and it broke my wings.
Stepped by the rage of those,
Those who never look, those who never care.
Feel my tears on your palm,
Reach out to my heartbeat.
Never let me go,
Never let me slip and fall.