I am not brave, I'm no Superman, I am just a coward bird.
It's been years since I felt affection in my heart. Time when I let myself in in a cage of love. The immeasurable happiness made me stay being trapped in this florid cell. It's because you. I am here because you my mate.
But like the rainbow in the sky, the feeling gradually grew faint and disappear. Now I'm alone and the dark clouds are getting befriend with the sky. You left me crying. Abandoned with no clear reason. I wanna sing to lessen the pain but how would I open my mouth if every note in the song is a representation of my sorrow? so tell me my mate, tell me.
I guess my left wing is a bit okay now, - quite recovered from a great fall when you left me but I keep on asking why, Why I'm still afraid to fly?
Other birds are waiting for me to take my flight. Encouraging me to take another try.
But how could I spread my wings if I already forget how to fly?