Birds in The Forest

Sebetulnya, ni puisi rada gaje gitu. Tapi ga tau napa suka aja gw nulis'a. wkkwwk

so, just enjoy~ Even though i don't think it'll make you feel enjoyed reading it. wahahah

In the spring,

There born new birds,

Learning to fly and sing,

To live their lifes in the future,

In the forest,

Full of green.

In the fall,

They fly up high to the seventh sky,

Enjoy the peace up there in the clouds,

And watch the red and brown leaves falling down,

In the forest,

Full of brown and red.

In the winter,

They feed their new born child in the trees,

To make sure they live,

And will continue their journey,

In this forest,

Full of white.

In the summer,

Humans come,

To catch them and kill them and take their feathers,

For their human desires,

that never ends.

Birds flew away,

Because they see,

the future that wait for them here was only death,

and sufferring.

In this hot forest,

Full of the yellow of the sun.

-Naytica-